The New Renter

by Marge (13-H-1)

A transfer to Morristown was welcomed until I discovered there was a housing shortage. I had made many calls for rooms for men. I had called on many efficiency apartments that did not specify what was desired and I was thoroughly disgusted with the dirt and filth and shoddy rooms which were offered for

renters.

As a last resort it occured to me that I might persuade a renting agent or person to rent a room that had specified "for women".

I had made several contacts there, and after looking at rooms for women I realized that when I advised I was looking for a room for myself, it was a no-go situation. It had to be for women.

I finally came to a large old house that appeared to be in a single family zoning area and I decided I'd try a new approach!

I used the door knocker.

The door was opened. "Yes?" a gentle voice asked. "I saw your ad in the paper and thought that I might look at your rooms", I answered. The land lady then looked down her nose and stated, "They are for women only!" I stood my ground and advised that I knew what the ad said and stated that I wanted to pass on them for another. With that she advised me to come in. The rooms were quite cute and quite feminine and were quite desirable. I asked the amount of rent per week, and was advised of an amount that was quite reasonable. With the usual room went such privileges as use of the living room and for a price she would serve breakfast. I asked, "When can the renter move in?" She then stated that she would not rent the room until she met and decided about the lady that was renting the room.

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