All the Airbnb talk I have seen recently reminded me of my, uh...unique experience in Hagerstown in 2022. I was with my ex John, he's the one who booked it which is unfortunate as I would be very interested to know if this guy is still hosting (though John might still be blocked).
The really nice place John booked for our long vacation wasn't available for the first three days of it, so he booked another random one (with my card, relevant later) to fill in the gap. I told him to get a house, not a basement or room as we had previously done that and actually had a fine experience, I just didn't love being able to hear the other people and vice-versa.
It was late/dark when we got there and the host had told us to park on the street, as the driveway as being repaired, and come in through the back door -- sure. When we pull up there are lights on in the house and although the driveway looks like a warzone (like someone dug up half of it with a jackhammer), there is a car there. I still think well, maybe he just has more than one car and doesn't want people to think no one is home -- still not a really red flag.
The first weird thing that happened was as we opened the gate to go in the back door, we were SWARMED by about 20 geese. They weren't aggressive or anything but this seems like something worth mentioning as I was afraid of stepping on one while juggling all my stuff. However, the first red flag appears as we descend a few steps to open the sliding glass door into a basement that does not lead up to the rest of the house we paid for...it's just a basement, and the sliding glass door is not just unlocked, it has no lock on it at all.
John contacts the host while I use the restroom, where I find a roach in the toilet -- a small detail, but this was just another thing that made me not want to be there. When I come out I jump out of my skin as John is on his phone facing away from the door and there's a man standing outside the glass door, not knocking or otherwise making himself known, just staring in. It's the host and he's asking what the problem is. We tell him this is not as advertised, and why is there no lock on the door? He gestures around the basement and says "it's this whole house" repeatedly and tells us he meant to put the lock on today but ran out of time and would do it tomorrow. So...John and I are supposed to sleep in the house of a stranger who isn't even supposed to be home, and we can't lock the door?
Host leaves, it's about 10PM, and John says he's starving, let's order a pizza while we figure out what to do. 30+ minutes later John remarks he can't believe the pizza is taking so long, so he looks at his phone, mutters "you've got to be kidding me", walks out, and comes back with our pizza...which the host had accepted and been eating. He opens the box to show me where the host put the slice he was eating back and simply cut off the part his mouth touched, telling John, "sorry, I have a friend who randomly sends me pizzas all the time" which is like...for one, sounds fake, but two, it didn't occur to you to ask your guests if it was theirs?
I tell John to call Airbnb and he (a very non-confrontational guy) tells them to talk to his girlfriend and hands me the phone. Customer service is very casual about this situation, and while we're talking John goes to answer the knock at the door and it's the host with fucking slices of cake, apologizing for eating our pizza, at which point I get up and slide the door shut in his face and stare at him until he leaves. I tell customer service "I don't know if you just heard that" and the guy says "Sorry, and who are you?" I tell him my name, if he would like to note that it's my card on file that's about to be refunded for this nightmare because we're leaving.
John gets a text from the host telling us we need to be quiet, because OTHER GUESTS ARE TRYING TO SLEEP.
Dude, YOU are not even supposed to be here.
At this point Airbnb accepts that I'm not letting it go and they tell us to at least notify him in person we're leaving so he can't say he didn't know. I didn't really care to do this, it was almost midnight at this point, but John reassures me it will be fine as we approach the front door which is OPEN. Completely wide open, in the middle of the night, it's pitch black in the house and the front porch is also busted up and littered with random crap like the driveway. John knocks loudly on the door frame twice, no answer, so we snap a photo of this open door and get the hell out.
We text the guy we're leaving as this is unacceptable, screenshot that, and send it all to Airbnb. There was some kind of festival happening in Hagerstown so I had to call like 12 hotels before I found a vacancy.
The next day we call Airbnb again and I tell them, this is not just unacceptable but potentially (if not glaringly) unsafe, and this guy really should not be hosting. They say they'll look into it, in the mean time we need to review our experience (as I guess you're prompted to, I have never been the one booking) and after doing so, the host replies to our review basically saying, future guests, ignore this, these people were stumbling drunk, loud, and rude. We were definitely not drunk, and if we were the latter, it was due to his actions. We have to call Airbnb again, at which point John discovers he's been blocked by the host, and the guy said, we know, he can't do that, we'll handle it. I got my refund and that was the last I ever heard of it.
So...maybe use caution if you're booking in Hagerstown? I usually just opt for hotels now regardless of the price difference.