Rust? Blood?
From a guest staying in Anaheim who hopes that this is just a simple splattering of rust.
From a guest staying in Anaheim who hopes that this is just a simple splattering of rust.
Travel during the “storm of a generation” requires some McGyvering of sleeping arrangements.
From a woman who works in the Canadian film industry who was flying back to Vancouver from a wedding in Brazil and got bumped in Houston and put in some very very classy lodgings by the airline.
From a young woman on her way back from a wedding in Brazil who got bumped by the airline and stuck in a hotel near Houston Bush on her way back to Canada. It appears that the previous guest shed a little on the pillow.
A little swash of plasma, almost certainly from a bloody nose, and missed by housekeeping. At a hotel in Salt Lake City.
These poor people. Unruly passengers. Exhuasting schedules. And they, say, check into a layover hotel in Augusta, Georgia, grab a towel off the racks and it spills nail clippings all over the bed.
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