I try to see God’s best in every situation,
but when I walked into
the lobby of our hotel …
I just knew this stay
was going to be an adventure.
Mr. 4-Ever often gets us great hotels at low prices,
but every once in a while
we miss out on the
and end up at
Bob’s Sleep Palace.
Such was the case this trip.
Every surface in sight was filthy.
The smell of antiseptic cleaner in the lobby
warned of impending germs…
Or bugs …
Our room smelled like an ashtray.
A bare wire lay exposed in one of the outlets.
The drains in the sink and tub weren’t just slow,
they became standing basins of yucky water.
The handle to the hot water faucet came off in Mr. 4-Ever’s hand!
The worst part?
We’d booked through “Hotel Roulette”
(a non-refundable online service)
and were stuck.