The hotel in Houston where the conference was held was so chic and expensive that there were phone numbers of male prostitutes in ladies’ bathrooms.
I don’t get this weird fashion of holding academic conferences in very expensive hotels. Everybody spends the entire conference blabbing about social justice while the association’s leadership luxuriates in the expensive hotel and the plebs has to spend money on taxis to schlep oneself and all of one’s stuff from a cheap hotel on the outskirts every day.
I’ll never forget that shameful MLA that was held on Nob Hill in SF. Most of the attendees were piss-poor grad students who couldn’t even afford to have a snack at that place. And the chair of my department was all, “Oh, you are not staying here?” when it was clear I could barely afford the taxi fare to get to that hotel.

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