I didn't stay here. I was in here to go to the barber downstairs. I came back up with my new haircut and spilled my god@#^* coffee all over the lobby floor. They were really nice about it, called someone to clean it up right away, and offered to buy me a new coffee. Why?! I am essentially a vagrant wandering through here, you won't get a dime of my money, and I just spilled my coffee that I bought at Michaelangelo's all over your shiny floor. Because I felt really guilty, I of course said no, but sheesh, that was real nice of them.