If ever there is a reason for asking, ever so politely, «May I see the room first?» this one’s it. From the Gawd awful florescent tube lights(except for the one missing), to the loud, sleep interrupting air Conditioner(with the«auto» and fan on «low» yet), to the rumbling of luggage bags across the room(hall?) above, I kept reminding myself that I have stayed in worse places before. after all, I served in Viet Nam. Never again.