Spent the afternoon at these apartments. Yuck. Their alleged concrete floors allowed for us to hear every loud footstep from the people upstairs who apparently run from place to place everywhere they go. The constant street noise was a nice touch. I really really liked the overflowing ashtray the the downstairs neighbor left on his patio as it have been way too much trouble to clean out. Last but not least was the tribal police car parked in handicapped parking which I was told happened often for days at a time.