When I opened the door I could see cracked tile below the worn carpet. It was easilly seen because there was no thershold over the doorway. Setting down the bags I relized this room had never been worth the $100 A night that We paid. The closet rod bent, bowed, and rusty fit perfectly with the peeling plaster and missing paint. In the bedroom the water stains on the ceiling where large and brown. The no smoking sign was on the door,but there were several long burn marks on the dresser. Poor craftmaship showed everywhere. From the way the sheetrock was floated to the picture of the flowers in a vase mounted UPSIDE DOWN with over size screws. I would not use or even get to close to the ice machine, so I don't know if it worked. But cleaning it could start at a car wash. The walls between rooms had to be thin You could hear conversations going in the other room and often it sounded like people were in our room. That actually bothered Me more than mice that ran in the cieling tiles in the early AM hours. At breakfast there was No one around that worked there to be found. The coffee actually looked like an oily black syrup. I did not would not even try it. Giving credit to anyone would have to be the Housekeeper who cleaned the sink and bath area. The only thing positive about Our stay was it was only 19 hours. Most spent asleep or away.
