memory foam

I remembered a fun story of the time we were in Kolkata and I had to blog it. The high-school girls, Smallens, Santoshi and Irene were staying at the Fairlawn hotel in Kolkata, while we were at the Oberoi. The two hotels are about a 5-10 minute walk from each other. One evening, we were having dinner together at the Thai restaurant at the Oberoi. Suzanne and I were at the same table with the Smallens, Santoshi and Irene. Santoshi and Irene were relating stories about the comforts(!) of their hotel. Irene had a hard time sleeping on her bed because the mattress was out of shape. She started thinking, "maybe it's memory foam" then she thought "Yes, it must be memory foam, it remembers every single person who slept on it". We couldn't stop laughing for ten minutes.