Originally Posted by BamaVol

I'd have told him to get on his knees and say his prayers ... the day of his death had arrived.

I despise people who treat hotels like they were at home. I always seem to get the room next to some moron who yells and horse-laughs into his cell-phone late into the evening. I now make it a point to ask for another room if I find a doorway to an adjoining room in mine. That cuts down on a lot of potential noise.