These weird folks are staying at the hotel tonight... They came into the lobby and were wearing tie dye and had the long hair thing going on... Total hippies... Stuck in the 60's forever... The lady was leaving the gift shop and Donna told her to have a good night, and the lady replied with something to the effect of "I hope you have a happy life filled with a lot of sex." Then they went to their room and the lady called about every five minutes, and Clint made me answer every time. I would answer and she would say in the most 'I just got high in your hotel' voice I've ever head, "Hey, this is Tiff..." and go on to ask if she can have dinner now, or where the microwave is, or if the gas station worked, or why the pool is closed, or if she can have some more shampoo, and then where did the housekeeper put the shampoo she brought? Yes. Weird.