I forgot to review this too!
What is it with hotels in Pittsburgh? You could film an effectively disturbing b-grade horror film in the few I've had crash at. Kay and I stayed at this Days Inn during one of our early adventures for reasons too complicated to explain; it was just the most convenient thing to do at the time the night before Ozzfest.
Um, yeah it's labyrinthine and cheap and sleazy. Imagine a sex scene from a straight-to-video erotic thriller that you watch with the sound turned down on late-night cable.
Oh, come on. Like you've NEVER done that. Once. Anyway, that's what the rooms are like.
And no, we didn't even dream of swimming in their pool. That's where the horny, skinny-dipping kids always get killed!