On her second night, Michelle discovered that the giant showerhead only trickled (we hate that too) and at some point during her stay, a big piece of plastic fell off the wall for no reason.
But on night three, it started storming outside and things inside really started to get wet:
On the way to my bed...I stepped into a small puddle of water on the carpet near the bed. Needing some sleep, I put my earplugs in and drifted off into a semi-sleep state thinking I will deal with that in the morning. By morning it was a giant 4 foot flooded area that made a "squishy" noise when we stepped on it.
Ew. She called the (MIA) manager immediately, and unfortunately a couple hours went by with no response. She marched downstairs to demand his attention immediately -- and was rewarded for her troubles and persistence with...wait for it...a smaller room and one (1) comped night.
Ugh. We hate when stuff like this happens, but we like to do our part to put it all over the Internet when it does. Just doin' our part.



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