Well, after traveling half the day, from Florida to San Francisco, we finally arrive in our hotel. Absolutely not what I was expecting. Between the 2 of us, we had 5 pieces of luggage. Once we figured out where our room was, because the place is like a very clautrophobic rat maze, we get to our room, which we were told when we booked was supposed to have a private bath. Upon our arrival, we were told they didn't have any of those rooms available, but the person at the front desk assured us that they would contact me manager about moving us. We never heard from the manager, and when we went downstairs a while later, the man pretended we never even had this conversation. The room was so small, we literally could NOT walk inside with our luggage, mind you, they were not large pieces of luggage either. The bathroom has one small window that looks over into another bathroom, imagine looking at someone else doing their business while doing yours! There is no air conditioning, the restaurant next door pumps smoke into your open window, and throughout the night you get to over hear the local bums picking through the dumpsters and we even got to witness a fight, where they were throwing glass bottles at each other at 4am. We had originally booked this place for 2 nights, but after one night in hell, we went 3 blocks down the stree to the Whitcomb, VERY nice, and if booked off of some website, you can get it just as cheap as this place. Oh yeah, there is no common area that we saw, no coffee, no cafe, it's a hole in the wall, with extremely dirty sheets. We told the front desk that when we walked into the room for the first time, the bedsheets we wadded up on the floor in the room. The maid came in a picked up those same sheets and attempted to make the bed with them. Gross!! Definately would NEVER recommend and plan on using this name as a "funny traveling story".