Believe the worst!
Now I know what a fleabag is. Sure, the lobby was OK, and I mean not as bad as reviewers may have led me to expect. And there was possibly the only triangular floor in the dinky elevator I've ever seen. After making our way down the dingy, prison like hallway, I was prepared for the worst and was not surprised! The room was AWFUL. If it had been any smaller I'd have had to sleep sideways - I'm not kidding. I don't ever remember a hotel room painted bright yellow. The whole room reminded me of the Honeymooners, if you can remember that show. The curtains (a cheerful brown) were haphazardly hung on the rickety white curtain rods. I expected a train to go rattling by outside my window. The owner(s) are not ones to splurge on anything beyond the very basic. One towel was provided, perhaps to satisfy code requirements? We slept in our clothes, not trusting whether Detroit requires hotels to spray for bugs every couple of years. We will not be staying here again.