Quality Inn

Room 153, Dead roach in the picture on the wall, mold around the handle in the tub, the musty smell when you first open the door, the sheet had some type of stain on them (not blood or body fluids) at least the toilet was clean and tv worked, will never go back.

Ever seen the show «Hotel Hell»? ‘Cause this place could be a candidate. The first thing that struck me as I walked in was the stench; a unique blend of cigarette smoke, axe body spray and STRONG body odor. Dead cockroach on the stairs going up (no elevator) and an inoperable pool completed the look. The pool was clearly under construction even though the sign out front boasted, «check out our newly renovated pool.» The pool was surrounded by tarps, ladders and paint buckets. Not much to check out. The lady at the front desk gave us an not working key and sent us to bring our stuff around back. 20 min and 4 crying tired children later, we realized that the key opened nothing and lugged all our stuff back to the front desk. She then reprogrammed the key and sent us to the wrong room… Much to the chagrin of the poor man trying to sleep in that room. Back to the front desk, new key… Finally one that works. To their credit the bedding was clean and the room didn’t smell. Next day tried to check out and there was no one there. We just left. Oh. Dear. God.

Old and musty. But close to where I had business. Could certainly use a facelift. I don’t think I would stay here again.

Complete Ripoff
I was over charged a week for a room that had been vacated by a co-​worker. The manager said they did not know he was gone because the Do-​Not-​Disturb sign was up. Except that my co-​worker never put the sign up and regardless of this, it is against the LAW to not check a room after a sign as been up for 3 days in a row.
Besides that, the A/​C was broken and I got one towel, one wash cloth, no conditioner and hand soap that left a rash. Oh and my long term rate? Right, $ 97 on the weekend without any notice.
I finally checked out when the cleaning lady came in my room on a Sunday at 7:42am with one knock, walked in and looked at my like I was not supposed to be there. My fault for not putting my security latch on.