TBH. I felt bad. The one time I stayed with Mark, I got so drunk the night before the game I had to get up in the middle of the night to search for Advil. Found some from some homely looking woman in the lobby. I couldn't even drink the next day at the tailgate. I felt a little bad waking him up in the middle of the night.We could all use a relaxing 'spa' visit once in a while.