The only nice thing about this property was the young man that checked us in that night. This was a weekend business trip for a small wedding setup. There was breakfast left in the microwave from the previous guests. The toilet made this hissing noise as if it was in “pain.” The first set of towels were badly stained, we asked for another set and there were some stained towels in that set. The room smelled like wet cigarettes, on top of chip crumbs being in the made up bed. The breakfast was limited. We didn’t see anything cooked, like eggs or grits. Just yogurt in the fridge, some muffins, and juice that appeared to be in coffee pots versus the type of dispensers I’m used to seeing them in. So as I’m pouring the apple juice, something black fell out of the pot into my cup. I can only assume it was from the inside of the lid. Either way, we went to Wendy’s for breakfast that morning.
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