I will be honest... everything was to be expected for what I paid, and I would leave this review at that... if this catastrophe hadn't occurred.
Picture this: it's late at night, and my friend and I are just getting settled in our room after a long day of perusing the sights of Philly and Bethlehem (very fun!). The room looks fairly clean. The toilet doesn't flush completely, but, with some effort, everything goes down.
I'm in there a bit later and find that it, once again, is not flushing. Okay... time to go get a plunger from the front desk. The bowl is full of water, cloudy with shredded one-ply toilet paper bits at this point. Still, nothing is going down, and the plunger is rendered nearly useless. After 20 minutes of this, my friend gave it a go.
What a brave soul... With the water level 2 inches from the rim of the bowl, we muttered a prayer as she flushed and gave it a hefty plunge. Nope! The water swelled and came sloshing forward over the rim with that spatter characteristic of a flooding toilet. The water slowly crept outward from its base, and I ran downstairs to get help.
By the time we returned, the meek pond I left turned into an ocean at our feet.
[Oops, there's a word limit] I do commend the attentiveness and kindness of the front desk worker in switching our room, offering us new toiletries, and cleaning up the huge puddle. However, having our personal belongings, bags, and shoes get (or risk getting) soaked by toilet water was a little ridiculous.