The only positive aspect at this property is that the maintenance is actually quite timely. That would be the only good thing about having to be stuck in that pit. There is faulty wiring, my air conditioner caught on fire because they don't do any maintenace checks on the prehistoric units. The girls in the office would sooner see you die than do anything to help you. The machine to put money on your laundry card is located in the office, which is constantly closed at various extended periods of the day. If you like hearing every beat down that your neighbor is getting nightly then come and enjoy the paper thin walls, or perhaps you enjoy having lots of children running up and down the walkways on the upper floors and peeking into your blinds that won't shut all the way. To the parents, I would advise not to let the children play in the so called playgroud. It is more like a local meeting area to sell drugs. There are always beer bottles, garbage and food laying amongst the various bugs and the playground equipment is constantly covered in urine and puke. If you do get smart and leave the hell hole, the ladies in the office will do everything they can to charge you with all the things wrong with the apartment that they can. I didn't even have dogs, yet I had to pay to replace my 'brand new' carpet which misteriously ended up smelling like someone had dowsed it with urine. Who knows, maybe one of the many homeless people that set up camp there decided to squat in my vacant apartment. I would rather chew my own arm off than ever live at Crossroads again