From a cross country traveler who stopped for a little shut eye literally in the middle of nowhere and made the mistake of taking too close of a look at the washcloth. The good news? It’s dark. It’s dirt. There are worse possibilities….
From a flight attendant with a regional carrier who spent a LONG day dealing with happy, pleasant, courteous passengers and FINALLY got to her hotel to find a remnant from a previous guest.
Someone was hungry.
No electrician would suggest that an outlet leaking yellow fluid is a “positive thing”.
From a flight attendant for a regional carrier who has shared three photos from three different rooms on three different layovers at the same hotel in Jackson, Mississippi. A true aficionado would look at this piece of art and say, “I see a conflict of hues and nuances with an overtone of deep angst where someone has come to a juncture, a fork in the road, a parting of ways…oh…hey…Ebola!”
Imagine having a 14 hour workday, the shuttle takes 45 minutes to finally pick up the crew, you get to your hotel for a sadly too-brief night of sleep, and you find this remnant from a previous guest? This was the first file that hotelnightmares.com has ever received with the subject “Sex Germs”.
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