To be honest, I don't think I've seen conditions that were more unsuitable for living beings. I would say that it is a place that is best suited for insects, but light usually attracts most bugs, and the room I was in only had a lightbulb in 1/3 lamps (in both rooms I needed during my stay). In the first room I went into, I saw what I could only describe as cartoonishly-large fecal matter in the toilet. When I had brought it up to the staff (there will be more on that at the bottom of this page), they had told me that it had been there for about 2 days. Other amenities, such as breakfast, and a refrigerator, turn out to be falsely advertised. As a property, this motel was dreary, quite dirty, had bedbugs. I woke up to one on my hand. It was full of deficient appliances. Though I am capable of still arising to frustration about my stay, that feeling pales in comparison to the feelings of heartbreak I have for the guests and staff of this hotel.
I rated the staff as average, not for the work that they did, but God bless 'em, they're trying. However, many of the staff, as well as the years-long guests at this hotel, are under the brutal thumb of an owner who makes Jim Jones look like Jimmy Carter. The homeless, the addicted, people with varied abilities, all subject to conditions that mirror the fusion of a "Company Town" and a sweatshop. The guests & staff are great people who have had their desperation exploited and Wyndham's name co-signed to this place has me in disbelief.