There are a lot of things to complain about the hotel where Raft3r is currently staying at.
We got issues on internet connection, clogged bathroom sinks, water heater, inaccurate billings, and bad service to name a few.
Just this morning, Raft3r turned on his faucet and murky water came out. Man, don’t get me started.
But the thing that bothers me the most is the painting that hangs in my hotel bedroom.
Raft3r is in no way artsy. But I do know what a good painting looks like.
That thing in my room is certainly not one of them. It appears to be a painting (and I use the term loosely) of a clown with his face pressed against the window making his huge red nose very prominent.
Upon waking up, it is the first thing Raft3r sees. Eerily, the clown stares right back. Spooky.
That's enough to ruin anyone's day.