Where do I even begin? Memorial Day weekend the family traveled to Toledo for a soccer tournament along with what seemed like hundreds of our closest soccer friends. And it probably was hundreds since almost all of the teams from our club went. And we have memories to last a lifetime.
Memories of what is probably the most disgusting hotel in the state of Ohio if not in all of the Midwest. I had read the reviews. I thought I was prepared. I wasn't. When Kevin told me that he was pretty sure that he had stayed at this hotel in the late 70s or early 80s when in Toledo for some official GMI co-op work, I should have been worried. I wasn't.
There are really no words to describe what we experienced. And I was in too much shock the entire weekend to think about taking pictures. Which should pretty much tell you how I was feeling. Because I take pictures of everything.
It's been over two weeks. The memories are fading. I've heard we're going back to the same tournament next year. If they suggest that all of the teams from our club stay at the Ramada again, I'm exercising my manager executive power and finding another hotel. One that has been cleaned since my husband stayed there some 20 years ago.
So that's what I've been up to. Trying to erase the images from my mind.
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