The sibs and I have a real soft spot for this place -- it's a little roadside strip of a motel complete with faux wood paneling, a couple that has owned the place for decades and who always asks us how our mom is doing when we come to town, plus a cute fat cat that occasionally waltzes into the front office when he deems us worthy of visitation.
Oh, and it's dirt cheap. Like $43 for the three of us for a bedroom with two queens plus a fold-out in the, um, sitting room -- decked out with nubby beige and brown plaid and wood furniture, 70s lamps, ashtrays and carpet that looks like it all went with the original ensemble.
The owners are very nice and, since I have smoke allergies, will let me check out the rooms before selecting ours and also provide an air purifier on request. It must sound odd that I have smoke allergies and am willing to stay in a room where folks have been puffing, but I've paid for way too many ostensibly smoke-free rooms only to get in and find that they're anything but, and be stuck with it (since the other nonsmoking rooms are usually taken). Still, I recommend checking out the room, including the bathroom, for sure.
If you're looking for less character, more quality, plus your standard donuts and DIY waffles continental breakfast, there's a Super 8 in town that is alright. Oddly enough, though, we've had more problems with neighboring party noise there then at the little A-Ford-O. People book the nicer place when they want to party? But if you don't need to be right in town, the motel out by the interstate is just fine and they have great coupons in those little travel books you pick up at the rest and truck stops.

OK- this is by far the worst place I have stayed in my entire life. The room was filthy. Nasty carpet. We had two twin beds and a sitting room. It was last decorated in 1965. Dirty, old upholstery. The beds had dark, patterned sheets on them to mask the fact that there were cigarette holes in them. My friend's twin bed had crumbs in it!!! The bathroom rug was filthy (I don't think they own a vacuum cleaner.)
The sink was filthy too- grey scum at the top.
The worst thing was the fact that right next to my bed was a window that would not lock. I truly feared that "Psycho" would crawl in on me in the middle of the night. I was thrilled to wake up, be alive, and "get the hell out of Dodge"!!!!
On an up note, the unmade bed was surprisingly comfortable. My advice-avoid this one until they get their act together!