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Business travelers, recreational travelers, novice travelers, professional travelers, space travelers…they’ve all experienced at least once, the thrill of checking into a hotel room and seeing a slightly bleached but still clearly defined vomit puddle near the bathroom door. Or a speck of blood on the shower tile. Maybe the random collection of short curly hair behind the door. Possibly a Rorschach test pattern of white droplets and splatter on the sofa. Finally there’s a place to share these images without the social media stigma you might get from your children, parents or spiritual advisor who would look askance and ask “What the hell is wrong with you?” followed by “What kind of dumps do you stay in? Are you really that cheap?” At hotelnightmares.com we know that filth doesn’t operate by a star system and that nice hotels are just as likely to have a dookie stain on the bed spread as that joint your boss put you in near the New Orleans airport last week. So share, stare…we don’t care. It’s all about the ish at hotelnightmares.com
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That There’s A Frog
An actual first at hotelnightmares.com...a frog in a motel room, found, stumbled, hopped on in Iowa. Both the frog and the guest escaped unscathed.
Grate, And Not So Great
This possibly explains why the person who submitted this shot from a hotel in Reno, has been suffering crushing headaches and allergies since checking into his room.
The Most Jacked Up Drapes In The Hospitality Industry
Lots of travel delays, got in late and when I went to pull the curtains closed I noticed that on the outside, facing out the window, were long strips of duct tape placed all over the fabric. Huh. This morning I found out why: the shades are so old and frayed that you...
The Hyatt Handle From Hell
Lots of white material that scraped off, so it wasn't discoloration of metal. I don't carry hand sanitiser but this creaped me out.
Rental Car Spooge
From first-time contributor "Roger": Several years ago we had a young, fresh out of college asst at our company and she had some kind of problem where she wasn't going to have a car for 90 days. Being the nice guy I was/am I let her use my "winter car" that I only...
Let! Me! Out!
Inexplicable finger marks that appear to emminate from INSIDE the elevator at the Marriott Laguardia


