Shirts Folded

I’m on business today at the Four Seasons in Dallas and in one of the fanciest yet most unnecessary perks of staying at an upper-crust hotel, I found housekeeping had snuck into my room while I was out to pick up all the clothes I’d dropped on the floor and draped over chairs, and actually folded them neatly in piles. Like, Gap-quality folding. Good stuff and a nice touch.