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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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Sadly It Was Just Dramamine…
Who hasn't just taken a chance and tried a random pill they found on a hotel room floor...anyone...anyone? Anywho, this discovery at a Hampton Inn in Santa Barbara was just a run-of-the-mill Dramamine. Bummer.
A Tale Of The Tape
This is an out-of-the-ordinary post for us. This is from a guy with COVID who is in quarantine at a govt "Domestic Preparedness" facility. (He's there on work) He described it as an "Army dorm but without the glitz.)
People Train Don’t Run Out’a Wichita….
But apparently noses do. Run, that is. From an "inn" hotel in Wichita where the guest asks, "Snot or Not?"
The Interesting Skies And The People That Fly Them
Dad's cool with it so it must be fine.
Foot-Picker In The Exit Row
On a flight from the US to Rio, this woman decided to get...comfortable. She later ate a sandwich with the hand she used to pick at her scaly feet.


