On Tuesday night, I took my son and his friend to a Halifax Hotel for a night, for something to do over March Break. We were only staying ONE night. Unfortunately, the plow contractor for the hotel didn't show up until later in the day on Wed, and then did a crappy job, then the front loader showed up around 8pm, and did a crappy job, so the patrons STILL couldn't get out.
I'd like to thank the guy who was parked next to me, in the van, who was supposed to move on Wed, for shoveling out the side of my car. I'd also like to thank that gentleman, and the two others, who were supposed to catch a flight at 7am Thurs morning, for helping to get me out, and more importantly, PUSH me up that hill beside the hotel, so we could finally get out of there!
If it weren't for my son, his friend, and these three gentlemen and one young woman who all borrowed shovels from the hotel and nearby homes, I think there would have been MANY people stranded at that hotel for longer than they wanted to be.
Oh, and to the hotel, get a new plow contractor, cause that's really not a nice way to get people to pay for an extra night! —The Chick Who FINALLY Got To Leave