My father's large corporate warehouse (since 1956; near the downtown Denver Playboy Club) had a wood-paneled, fully-furnished apartment/kitchenette built into it: King bed (+ additional fold-out couch bed); one full bath (+ two half-baths in employee areas); free instant coffee and/or hot chocolate vending machine; two microwave ovens; two phone lines/six phones; free copier – the works! Oh, and keys to the corporate delivery van (GM RAM, long bed) parked outside. If I could get to the apartment, I could use it for "short trips" in town (but no ski resort hauls, USAFA runs, etc., and I had to replace any gas used). NOTE: I was, however, severely RESTRICTED from using the apartment or the van whenever employees were present, which was most of the time, weekends included. Worst of all, I got caught there early doolie year with a lady friend visiting from California, further RESTRICTING my use to the hours of ~2000 to 0600, weekends and holidays only (which was really tough to do without wheels to/from USAFA) and told, henceforth, 'no buddies or parties.'