데이즈 인 바이 윈덤 킹맨 이스트

When I walked into the lobby, the person behind the desk, a young man dark care was playing on his computer or on the company computer with his head down not even acknowledging that someone just came into the door. Hi hi my name is Michael blah blah blah and I’m here for a room truthfully, I believe the guy said three words, and after handing me the ticket and the keys, he sat back down face back into the computer. To be clear this was about 12 maybe 1230 at night, we’ve been on the road for 12 hours and we had pre-paid for the room and I made instructions because I was disabled knee injury that I couldn’t do stairs and I needed one floor room. Well, they gave us a Second story room street facing which was pretty loud highway, not the best in the world. We went into the room a white cover on the bed with stains carpet with stains furniture dinged scratch dented. The room was somewhat clean again short of the stains bathroom clean so we went to bed and the bed oh crap it was bad. It was leaning to the left side and springy not good. We got some sleep. We got in the morning at 6 o’clock. We walked out to see what breakfast was dry cereal, and toast. That’s about all I saw we left and continued our trip to California. I don’t believe I would stay here again just because it wasn’t a great day. It wasn’t a good day. It was just a stay. Michael.

Nothing too fancy but if staying just for a night and need a rest, this is okay.