My state was entertaining, but in a frightening sort of way. The gentleman at the front desk had never even heard of a service dog. The fact that I had one with me was nothing more than an irritation and frustration for him. He was kind enough to let me know that they do not let dogs in hotels where he’s from. My adventure continued from there up to my room number. For some unknown reason all of the wall outlets did their best to forcefully eject anything that was put into them such as a standard plug connection. the fact that I had to get up four times to plug my phone back in while it was charging was humorous. The fact that they had too many items connected to the same outlet was again a little disturbing. When you have a choice between having a refrigerator running have a microwave running TV running or the twin outlets for cable where did where do you begin when there’s only two outlets. The frightening part came after I went to bed and the OSHA, wonderfully uncomfortable and fairly frightening condition of the bed. The next morning I woke jolly and happy and 0630 hrs. I then discovered the finest part of the entire adventure. A flaming rash, all over my chest belly and down with my shot. if you decide to stay here, bring a sense of humor, a bottle of tequila, and a biohazard suit I have the belief that the entire structure should be revamped and used as a training facility for Biohazard and contagion resolution