We were happy with hotel, except one thing, the doorman/valet. Our Uber dropped us in front. I made eye contact with the doorman. I expected he'd open the door for us as we were had cumbersome luggage. He went inside hotel and left us to open the doors struggling with our luggage. When we left, he stood there, in the vestibule, watching us struggle with luggage, trying to open the the two sets of doors ourselves. He did offer us bottled water, I had no hands to hold it, and a smirk. Of course I really could have used help with the doors. I don't know if it was the same guy as the night before. If not, then they need training, BAD. Those small passive aggressive gestures have ensured we won't return. This person is the first impression of the hotel. If I had been a bystander walking by, I'd think nothing of helping a struggling open the door. Incredible. Other than that hotel personnel was hospitable. My husband loved the breakfast. They had salmon. Cold cuts. European. The doorman is hurting this business. We still feel unwelcome at The Oxford.