I did this wrong. I conducted my surveys in the towns with the nice hotels first and the scary hotels second. The one I am in tonight, does not even have a phone in my room (I am currently on the internet in the office). Although apart from lack of phone and kind of old bed comforter, it is at least a clean room with cable and a fridge. Last night though, let's just say I smell a bit odiferous today because I did not want to go near the bathtub. I just left that shower curtain closed thank you very much. Sadly, I was forced to use the toilet (thanks a lot call of nature). Which didn't flush. At least not without using a wire coat hanger (there was no way my hands were going in there) to pull up the thingy in the back of the toilet that lets the water out.
I mean, it's fine - it's not like I haven't stayed in worse - the hotel (if you could call it that) where the guy working actually said "Ah, you might want to take a look at it before you give me your money" was definately worse. But the one in Weyburn that I got for two nights was so beautiful. Yes, beautiful. Never thought I'd say that I miss Weyburn. It might partly be the quad's fault* too. I should have saved the best for last.
Okay, time to go shower.
* see previous entry
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I tried to read the previous post...
I really did...
But then I read the words "dancing wiht the Stars" and my brain shut down. ;-)
Glad you seem to have survived the hotel nightmare.
Hmmm, well I certainly won't apologise for liking that show or Mario Lopez. Sorry Joe. You will just never be able to read the rest of that post and find out what you missed. Too bad, it was all about Pirate stuff.
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