Ok, booked a room, got it approved. No address until he replied with address. His account says that he'll be home when you are scheduled to arrive. He wasn't. Mentioned that I have a Service Animal and he said that it wasn't AirBnB policy for me to have a service animal. I read the complete opposite. Drove up to his place and he didn't answer. I called him and he basically told me to pound sand and go somewhere else. He could have cancelled my trip prior to me driving out. He could do a lot of things. What Oscar did was wrong. Tons of cigarettes in his ash tray next to his front door. I wasn't looking forward to that smell. Turned out for the best. I never had to smell his cigarette breath.