I am a 50 year old corrections administrator who has traveled extensively and this is the only hotel in the good 'ole USA that I felt compelled to prop a chair against the door at night. The room was filthy, furniture was beat up junk, cigarette burns were all over the bathtub. The sheets were - well, I slept on top of the beadspread. Young babes in hotpants were leaving rooms in the morning and I don't think they were there for a religious convention. 1970's Holiday Inns have more ambiance. Stay at your own risk, I lasted one night. After telling the manager of the Station Casino where I had spent the night, he laughed, took pity on me, and gave me a nice upgraded room in the tower for $89.







