The worst is over

Today I made an appearance at the provincial high school soccer finals here in Weyburn (I met Marco there you pervs!). Six teams from around the province came into town, which would fill most of the hotels in this town to capacity. Because of this fact, I figured the hotel owners would be catering to their every need, in order to promote our shitty city. Turns out I couldn't have been more wrong. I asked Marcos parents how their room was, and what they said is a disgrace. The beds were made, but the sheets were dirty, and there was garbage and toenail clippings on the floor. Yeah that's right, the most vile of all clippings, TOENAILS. They said some people actually went out and bought new sheets and blankets for their beds. Unbelievable! We're supposed to be getting the 2004 Sask Summer Games here, let's hope things improve to something that will at least pass the health codes. Toenail clippings!!! Sick.