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.
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 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….
A previous guest left, and housekeeping missed, a dirty and still damp wash cloth at a non-chain hotel in the Pacific Northwest.
A “heavenly” robe at a hotel in So Cal with several, what appear to be dookie, stains on it. I love my fucking job.
Not gross or disgusting, but just “odd”. From the dry cleaning form at a Delta hotel in Canada.
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