This reminds me of a place I stayed in Nadler Arkansas. You know it's gonna be a long night if you walk into the bathroom and you see a hole in the ceiling .
There will never be another Tim Conway ever ? He always love to torture poor Harvey Korman who never keep a straight face. But yet it's actually very extremely hard and knowing that they actually gone to the great comedians in the sky.
I used to live somewhere that was always like this. Slept with lights on because mosquitoes don't like them... Fan too but it didn't do enough. My bed would consistently break in the middle of the night, boom! Rain would come through the built in ventilation house holes, as would all sorts of critters, huge flying cockroaches, male cats fighting in the middle of the night... Bats flew through, in bathroom, out bedroom, all night... Music played at all hours (which was awesome though... it was always really good music). But there would be people yelling over the music, churches trying to out blast the bars... I lived in a normal family neighborhood by the way, not in some seedy weird inner city. I lived in various normal middle class family neighborhoods, all like that. What's excellent is you learn to sleep through Everything. In Tim's situation I would have been fast asleep, no problem 😸 I miss those days... It was actually really fun 😃. Now midnight happens and even the ghosts are asleep 😥
I always thought it would have been fun if they'd done cross over sketches... Like have Ed and Eunice check into a room next to Tim and Tim be, briefly, disrupted by their fighting lol. Ed and Eunice would only make like a 2 second appearance, and it wouldn't be all about a Family sketch, Ed and Eunice would just be one of many things annoying Tim
This is SOOO true, i once had to sleep in a hotel in Amarillo. Didnt want to but couldnt make it back to the Dallas area, was soo tired. The hotel was a nightmare. Place was scary as heck, prostitutes running around outside, 2 men tried to get into my room cuz the concierge kept forgetting which hotel rooms he had rented out for the night. This was the late 90s before electronic card keys. Never again. Nowadays im older and more picky where i stay at. Back then i was young and could handle it.
That Carol Burnett Worst Hotel Ever from hell scene is so very hard for some people in North America from time to time to only be laughing at right now too in any kind of formal sense of that word. After getting away from some Hotel like that maybe. The opening scene reminds me of what it was like soon after moving in when realizing that the balcony doors to my suite on the second floor automatically lock whenever shut to avoid dust getting inside whiie instead having to go further outside to then get back in.
