Ummm...

11-26-11

Ok. Jonathan, Miriam, and I drove up Highway 1 to head back to the Bay (them to visit, me to go home) and stopped halfway at a hotel for the night. The place advertised fire places in most rooms. Among other issues with this place, THIS was the fire place. Yeah. Not only did it not emit any heat (although the mechanism seemed to be there - just didn't work), but it made weird clunking sounds and was just a weird glowing light behind plastic hollow pieces of wood. This is the most janky ghetto-ass "fireplace" I've ever seen.