Yeah, I meet Fran and Jim after the parade (last performance with Sacred Heart), get back to the room and scrawled on the paper bath mat "See the manager". Something about letting someone use the bathroom that wasn't a guest!
Luckily there was a vacany right across the street.
The absolute worst was, the Red Carpet Inn in wilkes barre.
Sun is in a horn arc on fri night DCA weekend, about twenty/thirty yards away towards the street a pickup pulls into the lot.
The truck then leaves, leaving a 300 pound women urinating in front of the horn arc.
Now onto the rooms....