Long story short. I was in this place long enough to put my bags in down and eat a sandwich, left on my way to Wal-Mart and had 7 – 10, what I hope to be flea bites. My TV was a Zenith, I thought they stopped making those in the late 80’s?! My lock box was in the bathroom in front of the toilet and had a key to it, my bed sheets looked like some 76′ decorative design/material(smelled like it too). Needless to say, I was out of there quick-fast. Starin at it through mt rearview was my fondest memory of the place. Oh ya, I called ahead of time to make sure I had a fridge and surprisingly I did, not surprising, it didnt work!!! It was a handicap room too, so the shower I never got to use had a wooden bench built-in. WoW!!!