"Well this is not what I was expecting." Jack mumbled to himself as he stared in awe from his car at the hotel he would be staying at. It was much better than he had imagined, he had always. Although Jack wanted the better things in life he could not yet afford it, but he would get there eventually. Jack gripped his duffle bag full of clothes, got out of the car and walked in the lobby, he had to admit that the paintings and and the decor was nice. "Crap" he muttered to himself as he saw the long line of people waiting for rooms. The fact that the hotel had put so much time into making the place look presentable, and then only have on receptionist made Jack angry, but he shrugged it off and waited in line behind some other man.