Days Inn Nacogdoches

Checked in as a party of two, to discover there was already a family in the room… A family of Roaches (Texas size roaches I might add) it seemed to really be enjoying the pillow. So I guess if you are okay with Roach standards — you’ve found the jackpot!
Girl at the front desk is really nice though.
dean however the owner /​manager … Well he thinks roach infestation is still worth 35.00 a night.
As I read other reviews I discover that Chelsea and I had to have had the same room. #218 door doesn’t shut & iron burn mark on the carpet … Not to mention room was hot.

Ok gang. I’m not sure if I’ve ever dispatched a review, but I woke up this morning in the Days Inn stationed in the bustling epicenter of culture that is Nacogdoches and just couldn’t wait to share a few thoughts with my fellow Earthlings about the accommodations.
This is the second time I’ve stayed here in as many months.
I probably should have learned my lesson the last time around from staying here, but I’m the type of guy who needs at least two points to define a line. One stay only introduced me to the evil machinations this particular hotel is practicing. The latest stay confirmed it for me.
The Days Inn in Nacogdoches is an evil entity bent on ruling the world.
That’s right. I said it.
How do I know? I’ll tell you.
They don’t want you peeing off the balcony if you’re in a third floor room. There are two pieces of evidence to back this up. Item 1 — The balconies face into the parking lot where there’s bound to be someone to see you, take a picture, and post it to Unilocal.Item 2 — There’s no third floor.
Let’s not leave the subject of eliminating bodily waste quite yet.
People who want to rule the world start off by subjugating others into changing their daily habits. The Days Inn in Nacogdoches does this by getting you to sit down when you pee.
Ponder that one a moment.
If you’re dude who’s just realized you can’t hang a wire off of the missing third floor balcony for fear of having pictures posted to the internet, your next step is to go into the bathroom in your room, raise the seat, and do your bidness. The moment you put the seat up, it comes crashing down so fast and loud that you almost mess your britches from the shock and awe of what’s just taken place. As a result, you can either hold the seat up with one hand, and your junk with the other, or you can drop trou and make like an Olympian who won a medal or two in the 76 Olympics and decided to pursue other lines of work.
If that’s not enough, consider the strength of the flush of the toilet. The vacuum it creates is strong enough to suck all of the waste you’re hoarding in your lower intestine and bladder without you doing so much as uttering a grunt.
For reasons unknown, I managed to get a reservation for a smoking room. I’m not a smoker. The room stunk to high heaven, but that wasn’t because the toilet was filled with anything. The apathy I received from the front desk about the issue was so irritating, I found myself ready to write a very snarky review of the establishment suited for publishing on the internet.
Regarding the WiFi, I can only say «What WiFi?»
I had a hell of a time last night trying to update my email address and billing information on Ashley Madison because the internet access supplied here is suspect at best.
As I post this review, I’m having to resort to the data plan on my phone to actually access sites on the internet like Unilocal and Redtube just so I can post my review and get along with my day. Afterwards, I will go check out the free continental breakfast, think better of that potentially poor decision, and walk across the street to Whataburger in order to create more waste for my lower GI system.

Ugh. This trip left a nasty taste in my mouth. First, the room was hot when we got into it, and took hours to cool down, the door had to be forced shut (my 4 year old couldn’t close it), The lights flickered every time I turned them on in the bedroom and the bathroom. There was a big clothing iron burn mark in the sink area on the carpet. The channel list wasn’t even correct, and the «free wi-​fi» didn’t work.
My other issue was that my 4 year old decided to tear the bottom of the shower curtain, and I was prepared to pay a fee to replace it, I was not however prepared to pay $ 80 for it, and when I tried to call the manager to speak to him about this, he conveniently was not there. I left my name and number to have him return my call over a week ago, and as of today he has not called me back. I will never stay there again.

Good location, right next to SFA, close to many restaurants.
The room is decent size.
My room smells kind smoky.
Free breakfast is pretty standard.
Wifi connection is pretty good from the room.

This motel is fine. Our room 106, is clean and pretty well appointed. The bathroom needs updating, but there is a comfortable bed and couch and no odor at all. It is supposed to be an accessible room but the jacuzzi tub is very high to step into with no seat. But besides that it works fine. Very busy motel, we thought it would be noisy but it was not that bad. Dog friendly, with a kind of high fee per dog per night, with a good grassy area. The pool looks nice too. Wifi is a bit unreliable, but there.

It couldn’t have been worse. The room had a foul odor, the chairs were stained to the point I was scared to sit in them. The carpet was old and the walls scuffed and chipped. Unfortunately I did not have time to look for another place so was forced to stay. Other posts have said their rooms were clean and recently remodeled. Room 109 was neither.

Forgot to change the stars when I posted before.
Nice room but no shampoo the first night and uncomfortable bed. Service was friendly and there was a huge parrot in a cage in the lobby. The free continental breakfast left a lot to be desired though.