Room wasn't ready when I got there, but figured it was a holiday thing, so shrugged it off. I thought that was as bad as it got, but the next day the staff member got rude with me when I couldn't access my room or find them because of their mistake. But it gets even better: my last day there I slept horribly, partly because you can hear the highway all day and all night, but more because of the loud pounding on the wall, which actually had me fearing for mine and another's safety.
You can steadfastly believe I'll be staying in Livingston and making the 20 mins drive to Coldpsring from now on.