From a flight attendant laying over in St. Louis, where she found the remnants on the couch of someone else who was laying over.
From a hard-working sky warrior who says crews have been pleading with their company to NOT book them at this hotel….and yet….they still do.
From an airport hotel in Canada. I see my mom…Freud…my mom….a train…my mom.
It’s like a Rorscharch Door. I see Clarissa Darling, but that’s me. From an international traveler on her way home from South America.
But apparently noses do. Run, that is. From an “inn” hotel in Wichita where the guest asks, “Snot or Not?”
On a couch at a $179 a night room in beautiful El Centro.