I called up a friend and told him I needed a night on his floor, he said in his newly acquired Atlanta accident "I gotch you".
Also, spending the night for free tonight (?). At a Quality Inn. All the hotels/motels in town were booked for some big convention in town. I called all over and couldn't get a room, went online and a glitch in the system let me book a room with a hotel I already called. I had a feeling it was a mix up and there wouldn't be a room, and when i got to the hotel, i was right and there was no room for me. Luckily, this means they had to walk me next door and pay my room for me. Ironically, they walked me to a motel I had declined to inquire with earlier because the reviews were so bad and full of complaints about mold, bed service, bugs and dirty rooms and whiny stuff like that. I don't know when I got so picky, becuase the room is perfectly fine. Far better than some of the dumpsI stayed in in Central America or India. I don't know when I got so picky.
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