If you like hookers, hobos and filth, you got the right place. Lots of waterbugs. I have never seen a cockroach before so I looked it up on wikipedia and they look and awful lot like that. My husband woke up at 1:00am to have one of the horrible

Summary: Bad experience. Evidence of possible illegal activity being run out of this hotel. Disgusting room. Not a place for families.

When I arrived, though I had prepaid through Priceline with no trouble, and had my confirmation number in hand, the male transvestite check-in attendent said that my card had been declined and my room was given to someone else. "He" said that there were no more vacancies. My wife, my five-year-old daughter and I had been driving all day, and it was getting close to midnight, so we weren't going to just walk away to try to find another room.

When I responded that I had already paid for the room and my card was already charged, he got extremely nervous, checking the computer, calling his boss, mentioning "that room" and "that situation" on the phone. Finally after hanging up he said he had a room, but he didn't know whether anyone was in there.

"Can't you call and find out? Doesn't your computer tell you whether someone is in there or not? Did you check anyone in?" I asked.

He just shrugged his shoulders and gave me the room keys saying that if I wanted the room, I would just have to try it and let him know if anyone was in there.

I parked my family on the far side of the parking lot, not knowing what I would find in the room. It ends up that there was no one in the room, but there was evidence that someone had been in there.

Personal lubricant was all over the nightstand, a sheet was missing off of one of the two beds which was sloppily re-made, used soap was in the bath... among other things, all evidence that someone had been in our room before us.

Exhausted, we gritted our teeth, kicked off the comforter and all three of us slept in the unused bed. I wasn't going to argue with the transvestite at midnight.

When I left the next morning the counter person on duty wasn't interested in addressing any of my concerns, telling me if I had any questions to take it up with the company I had booked the hotel with. She refused to give me a receipt for my stay.

Later that morning I had a conversation with someone who lives in the same town, who asked me where I stayed the night before. I told him, and without any prompting from me he shook his head in suprise and told me that there were rumors of illegal activity in that hotel - specifically male prostitution. The condition of our room supports that suspicion. I have left other details out for the sake of decency and length, but in summation, it was the most creepy and disgusting hotel I've ever stayed in.