Yehuda Daniel
I don’t know if it’s the time that I came to visit the hotel. That weekend we had a combination of poor blacks and poor whites plagueing the hallways. The staff can’t do anything about it. The poor blacks are running around prank knocking on doors from 10:30pm-4am, they’re cooking some kind of food and hauling it on airport carts in the hallways while it’s spilling over everywhere, including the elevator. The smell was unreal and nauseating like rotting boiling rotted food. The elevator broke with the sheer amount of them exceeding the weight limit, so down the stairs I go with my pregnant wife.
The poor whites was another disaster mixed in. Rampant alcoholism in the lobby amongst the parents, red solo cups and Jack Daniel’s out in the open. They’ve set up kids hockey nets and we’re having full on 5v5 in tge lobby. The kids reek of cigarettes, they’re running around the entire hotel where you think elephants are stampeding. What’s odd is that there’s so much space outside but no, this is being done deep into the hours of the night.
What sucks is that this hotel is pretty nice under all of that. The hotel is well maintained for the most part. The rooms are clean. The location is decent. But the staff having no control over the inhabitants in this was a disaster.
自動翻訳
