The worse part in all this is the fear of the hidden ____________ . I actually wave at everyone and tell them all that this is now my place and I will go to town and make a big mess and treat like my own crib. I mean, I paid for some small place in LA and the price looked amazing for each night. I told my wife I found a steal. I open up and I see the $222 cleaning fee that did include a "free" parking pass to park on the streets of Los Angeles.I never understood that. Soon they'll ask us to mow the lawn, iron the shirts, and fix the leak before checking out...
"Please take care of the house like it's your own" they say.
Mannn, I'm paying you so I don't have to and eat pizza in bed. Don't tell me to clean up... -_-