When I checked in the propriator who had just shaved half his head and had various weird piercings was behind a little fenced in area drinking with his buddys that looked just as questionable. He could not make my credit card work, although I had used it all day around Cody. I told him we would come back later and see if it would work. When I did, he was not available. The next morning my husband went to the office to run the credit card. It would not run again. We ate at the Irma the nite before and it worked fine. My husband came back upstairs to tell me he needed another form of payment, when we went back downstairs, he asked for a cup of coffee since we were supposed to have breakfast. They would not give us a cup of coffee, until our credit card was processed. To make a long agonizing experience short, it was their machine that was improperly working. We did not get our homecooked country breakfast as promised and that was part of the rate. THEN, there was the... more