Limited Hospitality
Jack had traveled the world and stayed in some pretty grim hotels, but at least they seemed glad to have the guest (or his money, anyway). This time, however, even before he checked in, he just didn’t feel all that welcome.
Hotel California
Jeanny and Bob had been driving down the remote Texas beach all day in four wheel drive to fish and play in the surf, and they were getting tired. Up ahead a hotel came into view, and it didn’t look like a typical mainstream chain-hotel sort of place. The unusual decor drew them closer, when suddenly their car stereo turned itself on and began playing, “Welcome to the Hotel California, such a lovely place, such a lovely place.”. . . . . David, Sf.G.