Classic 1960s motel. Now owned by OYO, an Indian chain. Let’s go to the Google reviews:

What a dump. The awning was nearly collapsed. The room was cold, no heat in bathroom. Furnishings were thrift store junk. Stairs wobbled. Carpet and wall stained with what looked like blood, but probably paint spills. Worst place ever.

Another:

It looked like a hotel from a horrer movie. There was blood in the carpet by the bathroom. The room REAKED like cigarettes. The smoke detector was held up by bandaids.

Ample parking, though.