...of potheads. Just minutes ago one of the security guards came to the front desk and told me that one of my rooms had the door wide open. They checked it out and said the room was trashed.
So I lock the lobby doors and go check it out personally. Sure enough crap was everywhere, mattress had been moved, covers askew, SNES hooked up to the TV like it's not supposed to be, baby food/forumla sittin' around, but no guest to be seen.
Well, one of the guys is checking the ashtrays and finds what he thinks is a roach, not of the inscect kind. The other guard disagrees, but upon closer inspection sees the weed in it.
Well, now the cops are involved. Don't know much what can be done, or is going to done. LOL Potheads... gotta love 'em.