Long road trip; looking for what every traveler looks for: a good night’s sleep. That was not to be because your brainiac interior designer forgot to include a window covering. Nothing to block the light, except an openwork sheer. Front desk helpfully suggested that I “pull the drapes closed!” Duh. They don’t move!
Had a drink at the bar and had to listen to two employees complain long and loudly about how they hated their jobs. Nice.
Don’t want to lay a dime on housekeeping. This hotel is grotty and needs a deep clean. Bathroom floor was sticky; greasy fingerprints on the bathroom door. A bug(!) on the drapes(!). Anybody ever look down when getting on the elevator? The steel plates under the doors look like they have never been cleaned. Ever. I’d have stayed for breakfast, but frankly, didn’t want to get sick.