A couple years ago I went with hubby to some town in Indiana (don't remember) for his job. We check into the hotel which was your standard Motel 6/Red Roof Inn type establishment. Get to our room and everything is what you'd expect, bed neatly made, carpet vaccumed, fresh towels, coffee fixin's, etc..
After we we're settled in I decided to go get ice for our pop. I lift up the inverted ice bucket and lo and behold...an 8th of dope. I didn't smoke anymore but hubby did on a somewhat regular basis and was smiling like an idiot. Try as we might, we could not imagine a circumstance that would lead to a bag being stashed under an ice bucket in an unused or freshly cleaned hotel room!
That's the only memorable thing I can think of finding...or maybe unmemorable if you were to ask the hubby.
Ali