You begin by handing your keys to a person whom you hope is the valet. You made the assumption because he was the only guy standing in the alleyway next to a sign that reads, "Valet, $7." That he hands you a ticket stub before he drives away in your car provides some measure of reassurance. Then you walk up a short flight of red-carpeted stairs and pull open a pair of creaky doors. You find yourself in a creepy, chandelier-lit hallway seemingly... More >>>