There wasn't a coffee pot int the room which was sort of disappointing, but not even a bar of soap? I get that it's a standard room at an economical price, which is why I could look past minor things like rust on the bathroom counter or the room needing a fresh coat of paint, but even when I went to check at the front counter, the 3 police vehicles out front talking to patrons and the lady who asked me for my shirt as I walked by was enough for me to just keep to myself. I don't know what was going on, but it was one of the strangest mornings I've had in awhile.