When is a Holiday Inn better than a Hilton?
by Liv | Published on March 11th, 2010, 8:40 pm | Travel
It was around 2003 in a giant 1979 Chevrolet Malibu wagon tethered to a U Haul, and stuffed with 2 cats, a rabbit, my spouse and our child when we made our way across the country from Arizona to North Carolina. We were poor, desperate, young and naive. We pulled in to Albuquerque one night to stay at the Interstate Inn (click link for it's demolition), a $12 a night hotel with no refunds. The room, a second floor unit had drug dealers and prostitutes hanging out on the railings. The floor had holes in it down to the first floor, and the bathtub was stained with a substance unknown to any of us at the time. This is when I swore I would never spend a night in a cheap hotel again.
After experiencing a 4 star hotel many years later, I swore I'd never spend the night in anything less. As I got older, it seemed I was demanding better for myself. I'd tell myself, "You've earned it, you're worth it", and really- if I think about it... I really am. I rarely buy myself anything. The ability to relax, and have something completely unnecessary to pamper yourself, really is an indulgent joy I rarely partake in.
However when I got to Dallas, going with this life's mantra I booked a night at the Hilton. (Hilton Dallas Lincoln Centre) It's a beautiful building, stunning lobby, and you're checked in by people in suit-ties and accents. (fake) I showed up in a hoodie, jeans with mud on them (my car went into the ditch back in Greensboro) and a old t-shirt. Everyone was nice, but the hotel was amazingly something you'd imagine on a Hollywood elite reality show. A pub in the lobby, restaurants, ball-rooms, pretty neat stuff. I couldn't care though I just wanted to get to my room. When I got there, all the pzazz kind of stopped. Sure I had a coffee machine, tea, cable TV ($15 pay-per-view) and a comfy bed.... but as I would soon find out, none of it was all that impressive. In fact there was a giant stain in the hallway carpet as I went to go get ice. I mean it was a far cry from Interstate Inn but I was paying out the ass, not mentioning paying $12 just to park the rental car on their property. I decided not to book another night with them.
The next two nights were at a 3 star Holiday Inn Express in Addison. The lobby was simple. A Continental breakfast area, chocolate chip cookies on check-in, and very, very friendly staff who weren't being strangled by a penguin. My room was on the first floor not the fourth, had a living room, a kitchen, and overall what I considered in my opinion, a cleaner room than the Hilton. Furthermore everything worked, unlike the Hilton which left me showering in a tub full of water because the shower valve didn't fully engage. The Holiday Inn also provided me a "gripe sheet" if I had any issues with the room. The other benefits of the situation is I didn't feel like a complete redneck bringing in food from outside of the Hotel. Me and Shan have stayed at 4 stars several times before, and they highly frown on outside food.... and don't even think about ordering pizza... they want you to use room service and charge a minimum 21% service fee along with a $3.00 built in tip. No freaking way, Jose! $12 for 2 eggs and toast + fees at the Hilton? Come on! I went to McDonald's instead.I however had no guilty feelings or embarrassment about ordering pizza (as mentioned here) at the Holiday Inn. They even endorsed the place by putting a placard in my room.
So bottom line, is the Holiday Inn was better for me. For what I spent at the Hilton, I got two nights at the Holiday Inn. The room was cleaner, the shower worked. I got free cookies at check-in, and ordered pizza without the stigma of not looking like Paris Hilton. In the end, when I go back, guess who I'll be booking with? I proved myself wrong, as a 4 star isn't always necessary for myself to indulge, and more importantly I've learned nothing beats a pizza from some local pizza place after a long day in some really weird town.