The man at the front desk seemed to get frustrated with me when we couldn’t understand each other and when I asked about marking yes or no thanks to signing up for Choice rewards (when I already have a member number) I wasn’t given an answer. The hallway smelled like cigarette smoke and my room had a strong food odor, but not in a good way. I couldn’t get the tv to work, so the front desk man came to check it out and told me that I had to point it at the black box, when that’s what I had been doing and watched him reset it. The bed creaked with any small movement and sounded like a loud rusty spring echoing in an empty warehouse. There was a stain on the bathroom floor that looked like a poo streak, but I wasn’t about to find out. And, I didn’t use it, but walking past the pool it was stagnant and looked like it needed to be skimmed