The lobby at our hotel was dimly lit and smelled like bad seafood. “At least we have a nice view,” Ernie deadpanned as he opened the drapes in our room to reveal a scrap yard. A truck had been stripped for parts, and old tires were heaped into a pile. A dog yelped.posted by The Winsome Parker Lewis at 9:33 AM on June 29, 2010 [10 favorites]
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Yeah, we all know how this one turned out.
posted by cjorgensen at 9:04 AM on June 29, 2010 [3 favorites]