Well, the Heir Apparent convinced me to ride Splash Mountain.
In the cold.
I got wet. :laugh:
Well, all things considered, we decided to go back to the hotel room at 8:00 p.m. to change into dry clothing.
Nothing had been touched. :ohmy:
Sheets were strewn assunder… :blink:
Towels where they lay… :huh:
No more fragrant soaps laid out in a row! :eek:
Seriously, I had never had a problem like this before… :huh:
But I went down and tried to speak with a Manager.
Who was busy… :pinch:
So I ended up speaking with the front desk, who offered me the choice of another room or a cleaning crew to go do their job…
So I told them to go clean the room, and left for the park…
I got back at 10:00 p.m.
No one had touched the room.
Now I was livid… :mad:
Luckily, the Manager, who I did speak to this time, wasn’t too happy, either…
I got moved to another room.
He comped the night! :wub:
Which made me feel a whole lot better, since by the time everything was moved, I was getting up in five hours…
So, in the end, Management did the right thing, and I’m a happier camper because of it… :happy: