The hotel we are staying in for 10 hours is giving me flashbacks. The Internet travel sites didn't mention that it has a healthy dose of junkies, tweekers, transsexual prostitutes, and general drug activity. After we got the kids settled, I slept in all my clothes, with my contacts in, on top of the blankets. I was asking my husband if he had a knife. Then I realized I was having a flashback. This place isn't THAT bad although the child with her dirty junkie father made me utterly sad.