Jameson Inn

lol. We stayed here on our way down to Florida due to the death of my beloved Grandmother. We were in haste and our group was traveling in two separate cars about 90 minutes apart from each other.
We had called from the road to make the reservations for two rooms, one with two doubles or queens or whatever they are and one with a king (for my primadonna brother and his very pregnant wife).
We arrived late but were checked in by two friendly ladies (one of which was in training and thanked us profusely for being very patient). We had no problems with the reservation.
The room was not the cleanest I have ever seen. There were stains on the carpet and a gross stain on a chair. Apart from that, it was decent but I just have this weird thing with stains. They creep me out.
We went out to a very late dinner and when we came back and kind of circled around the parking lot to get to our room, this absolutely disgusting guy was loitering in the doorway of his room sans shirt with this huge gut hanging out.
Usually I get excited to travel anywhere with my parents because it means I will have accommodations in a place far superior to what I’m used to (they have way more money than I do) but in this instance, that was not the case. This was more along the lines of the kind of hotel/​motel my husband and I would stay at on a normal trip.
I do have to say that the bathroom was clean. I actually did shower in it in the morning.
There was also a free continental breakfast which was decent.