Not sure if this is something people care about but I'm kinda curious which side people are on regarding neatness in hotels.

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Good question. Etiquette says if it's a business trip then DNA goes in the tissues then hopefully the trash can. On vacation it goes somewhere else.AArdvark wrote: Wed Jun 20, 2018 2:53 pm What's your take on leaving DNA where you know housekeeping will have to unknowingly squelch it?
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While heading to the room's bathroom facilities (the lil' travelers room) for a fresh, wholesome whiz is usually the first order of business, my next stop is to the crank down the air conditioning. I will soon have that room looking like I'm ready to battle rogue Kryptonians or simply sit back and enjoy the teachers found within a Marlon Brando crystal. I'm happy to report I apparently stay at hotels dumpy enough to have not upgraded to motion activated, Ring doorbell-style thermostats.Flack wrote: Tue Jun 19, 2018 8:25 pm While we're in full disclosure, I set the thermostat to 69 degrees (or, if it does half steps, 69.5). If the air conditioner has a motion sensor, I immediately google the brand and figure out how to override it.
Thinking back, I remember I had no tape and was holding the sign out the window. Yeah, I had two choices. Stand outside in near freezing conditions or hold a sign out the window; I had forgotten from 20 years ago exactly what had happened. For reasons I explain below, walking was not an option.Casual Observer wrote: Wed Jun 27, 2018 10:48 pm Did you really put a "please help" sign in your back window.
Again, you still show more of your ignorance. A "ward of the state" is a person under total guardianship. Prisoners are wards of the state. People in state-provided or state funded care such as nursing homes or long-term or permanent inpatient residential psychiatric care are also. I am simply a recipient of a public disability DB pension. I receive nothing from "the state" but cash benefits or cash equivalent such as Medicare A (emergency care) B (hospital stays and equipment) and D (prescriptions). Oh yes, I also receive a whopping $15 a month in SNAP benefits, the new name for Food Stamps.and wait for someone to help? Jesus fucking christ, that mindset is why you're a ward of the state now and your cat ran off.
Again. you did not read what I wrote. I broke down just past Hancock, which is about 30 miles e of Cumberland. Which is about 20 miles e of Frostburg. This is at the top edge of the "thin" slice of Maryland. When you're not in the towns it's kilometers between neighbors. There's nothing out there, it's fields and farmland for miles. This is a deeply rural area near the MD/PA/WV meeting point.I've had my car die on the road more times than I can tell you and especially somewhere like MD which is saturated with people I would have just walked a couple miles to somewhere where I could make a call and get shit taken care of.
DON'T PISS DOWN MY BACK AND TELL ME IT'S RAINING! it did to me. There was some smoking the day before which I first mistook for a brake problem. I bought some D.O.T. 3 in Frostburg and the brake reservoir was a bit low so I thought that was the problem. It wasn't.Also, I know how clutches work, they don't just "fail" and you can't go anywhere.
i was kidding about ward of state, you're just a hipocryte for advocating against a program that you have collected more benefits than you paid into (we're paying for you now).Tdarcos wrote: Fri Jun 29, 2018 11:22 am DON'T PISS DOWN MY BACK There was some smoking the day before which I first mistook for a brake problem. I bought some D.O.T. 3 in Frostburg and the brake reservoir was a bit low so I thought that was the problem. It wasn't.
Along the way the clutch "came apart" (dropping pieces) and stopped working. It would no longer change gears. Pushing the clutch release then moving the gear to any selection would not work and the car remained in neutral. The clutch failed making it incapable of going anywhere. I was there, that was what happened.
Know what you are talking about before you proceed to prove you don't know what you're talking about.