Don’t live here. I lived here for just under 6 months. I dreaded coming home each day. All of the apartments face the indoor, covered pool so it was a sauna all the time. The pool area stank and was dirty. We were too scared to use it. The front doors of the apartments are all facing the middle so once I went in the main door of the building, I had to walk through the destroyed, unbearably stinky, grossly stained and then one day flooded carpeting. My family and I would try to run as fast as we could up the stairs or over to the elevator, which was on the complete opposite side of the building, without gagging on the stench. If we were carrying in bags from shopping, backpack, etc. and had to take the elevator, we would go as fast as we could to the door for the elevator to get away from that carpet. In addition to that, the oven blew up, not once, but twice. The thing was old and needed to be replaced but they wouldn’t do that. It was missing knobs when I moved in. I had to move a knob from burner to burner to use the stove. When the oven went kaboom while cooking one night and scared me to death, it took two days for maintenance to show up. They claimed they fixed it, just for the oven to again go boom and stop working one month later. The stacked washer and dryer were tiny. The dryer took 2 cycles to dry clothes. I called various times asking for someone to come clean the venting tube or check out what the deal was and they said they couldn’t find anything wrong. It shouldn’t take 2 hours to dry 4 articles of clothing. I was doing laundry all day, every day, for 2 adults and 2 kids because of how small the machines were and how freaking long it took to dry the clothes. The apartment didn’t have a linen closet. There was very little cabinet space in the kitchen. There wasn’t a microwave installed. The master bedroom and the second bedroom were both small. It was hard to reach someone in the office.