A Really Crappy Review…Literally
Someone stumbled on a whole plethora of stuff in their Anaheim hotel.
Holey Spread, Batman!
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.
Great….Toenail Clippings!
Hampton Inn’s are usually our go to place to stay when we travel. The price is good, the rooms are clean, the service is excellent….not this time. The phone cord was broken, the mini fridge basically fell out of its cabinet hole anytime we opened the door, but that’s not the worst. I’m pretty easy going, but this I could not tolerate. While I was walking in the bathroom I stepped on something sharp and when I looked down, IT WAS A TOE NAIL! Needless to say I was pissed and went straight down to the front desk. I raised my voice a little and cursed some at the manager, we paid over 100 bucks a night and we work hard for our money. Call me a Karen, I don’t give a damn, that’s f**kin gross. After asking me “What would you like me to do?” Gee I dunno, maybe give us a nail free room where shit works! She switched us to another room….so far so good, we’ll see. 
PS not my strand of hair either.
Ain’t No Party Like A Bud Light
Hopefully housekeeping let them sleep in.
Someone Needs To Wash The Washcloth
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….
“Don’t Move, I’ll Go Get A Wash Cloth”
A previous guest left, and housekeeping missed, a dirty and still damp wash cloth at a non-chain hotel in the Pacific Northwest.
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