With about 200 places to stay along I-70, for some reason the exterior of this motel looked so appealing from the highway, and the 39.00 per night, against my wifes better sense just drew me in like a moth to a dirty porch light. We had left fom new jersey the day after our wedding with no plans whatsoever and a cross country trip and nothing but true adventure ahead of us. If only I had known the biggest adventure would come from a place called the american motel in denver. There was everything one could imagine. There was no need to go to any 6 flags after this stay. The fun house and haunted house was right here included in the 39.00. We didnt even feel the need to go to Vegas, there were drugs and prostitution right here. No need to stop in missouri for cheep cartons of cigerettes. Even the non smoking rooms left your lungs with a lifetime of smoking. This motel taught my wife and I how to obstain from sex. Although we huddled very close to each other on top of the bedspread in fear of our lives,the thought of exposing any part of our flesh to the elements were out of the question. We didnt need to go over seas on our honeymoon to be treated like crap by people from another country. We had them right there working at the front desk, just making us feel as much like crap as humanly possible in our own country. We also skipped our plans on viewing the rio grand. The sceanic balcony view included all the mexican day workers shouting and excited assembling for their day. To make a long review shorter, If the mariot is heaven, and the super 8 is purgatory, then the american motel is surely hell. My wife forgave me quickly and I promissed her there was nothing in our marrage I could possibly do to her worse. If this was hell then please be good and hope you never have to come here ever.
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