"This is not a four-star hotel, as advertised. It's the old Club Quarters with a new name, which means a drab room for a reasonable price, with unhelpful front desks as an added feature. The desk clerk sent me on a wild goose chase looking for a drug store that had been closed at that location for months (at least) and then refused to send me my driver's license, which I left in my room after I checked out. I told them I'd pay whatever it cost to send it to me. But no, I had to arrange for Fedex to pick it up myself. YOu get what you pay for, which isn't much."