Mrs. Yetta Rosenberg got off the train in Miami in the 1940's and, being tired from the trip, went to the first hotel she saw to get a room. She walked up to the desk and said to the clerk, "I'm Mrs. Yetta Rosenberg and I desire a room for the night." The clerk looked disdainfully at her and coldly said, "I'm
sorry, madam, but our hotel is completely booked." Just then a man with his suitcase ...