When we pulled up to the imposing mansion, I
gave the cab driver a more lavish tip than
usual.  Since he was dropping me off at the
Wentworth Mansion, one of Charleston's most
luxurious properties, I felt a little guilty he had to get back
to work while I was in for a generous amount of pampering. The
first thing I noticed upon climbing the steps and opening the
heavy door to the mansion were the beautiful stained glass
windows, glinting in even the partial sun.  I
planned to gather my light bags and head up to my room myself,
but as one employee told me with a stunned look upon her face,
“This is the Wentworth.  No one schleps
here.” ...