Naked pillow fight!

I'm in Minneapolis on business. When we checked into our hotel last night, a few female coworkers and I found out that we're in ... the Ladies' Wing.

No shit. The Ladies' Wing.

It's designed for "the woman business traveler." We thought the check-in guy was bullshitting us, until we arrived at our secure hallway and had to use our keys to get in. Our hall has complimentary magazines and newspapers artfully arranged on wooden tables amongst bowls of potpourri. It also has a snack nook with various bagged snacks (and Pop-Tarts) and a big refrigerator/freezer containing complimentary soda, water, iced tea, milk, orange juice, and fruit. The freezer has free ice cream bars.

When I got to my room, I found free slippers, linen spray, a "sleep soundly" CD, ear plugs, and an eye mask. There was also a truffle on my pillow.

The Ladies' Wing kicks ass.

Even though we figure they're probably filming us.