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.
Courtesy of a flight attendant on layover in Houston.
At literally the worst hotel in West Palm Beach, a traveler didn’t think that he could find anything more. And then he looked at the chair in his room.