Disgusting, Drug Dealers Paradise
By A Yahoo! Contributor, 11/8/10
We have been driving all day and came in really late, and just needed a good nights rest. We get to our room and it was halfway open. My mouth dropped open. I half expected to see a dead body in there or something. We checked to make sure. Strike one. I took a shower and my husband was sitting at the table by the window. There was a man who kept walking by our room being really loud, just kept walking around, pacing. Talking to no one in particular. I was so nervous and starting to cry. Strike two. You know when you just have that bad feeling in the pit of your stomach? That's what I had. When I got out of the shower, my husband says "okay, we are leaving, get your stuff". I didn't ask questions, just walked quickly to our car. We got in, my husband tells me while I was in the shower he saw that same guy make a drug deal right there in the parking lot! In plain view! Strike three.
It started pouring down rain, we were hungry and tired and just wanted to get the heck out of there. Yes, we should have demanded a refund, but we honestly didn't think we would get one and we were in a hurry to get out of there. We still had a 5 1/2 hour drive ahead of us, so we drove the rest of the night on no sleep to get to our destination. We had never been more uncomfortable in our lives. Next time, we are just gonna bite the bullet and spend more money for a really nice hotel where we are actually comfortable. Not worth the money! Everything was disgusting. The police need to patrol around that motel ALOT.