Last night, I called the hotel to make sure I had a room. They said "yes!". I said "yes!"
Today, no room. Finally after giving them the evil eye for some very long time. They decided I could have a room with another PC dude whose roomate wasnt coming tonight. Oddly they had told him someone would be joining him.
Figure out the bottom burger on sale. 99cents. I would have got it, but damn, I just had no idea what it was.
Nice hotel.
Tried to start working out again. Kicked my butt. 10mins on the stair stepper and I was wasted.
PA has terrible liqure laws. The front desk seemed confused about them. One person cited living in NJ as a reason he just had no idea. Really truely.
First time in a long time I have given up the phone. Its so weird.