This is what happens...

...when you talk the cheapest hotel in Provo down to $40.

Not pictured:  the black ring around the bottom of the tub, stained carpet, sagging plastic curtains, and the broken lock on the door to the adjoining room.

It took me an hour to fall asleep.

I couldn't stop worrying about being attacked by a psycho in a drug-fueled rage.

This place was scary.