At the Days Inn, I sat on the bed and it collapsed.
When the maintenance guy came, he lifted the bed and readjusted the bricks that was holding the bed up. Fortunately, we were only there one night and went on to a condo in Tampa the next night.
Written by: Tyler
Hahaha. We stayed at a Days Inn in Carlsbad, California that was probably the filthiest place I have ever been. We had to leave our shoes on because the carpet stuck to your feet. We call it the “End of Days Inn.”
Moi
November 14th, 2008