Wolfe Hall Reviews

It was perhaps the most disgusting place to ever step foot in. There was often the smell of urine or alcohol, constantly broken elevators, and all-around terrible maintenance. I had to call pest control multiple times during my freshman year for roaches, mice, and other creatures. Restrooms were communal which is to be expected, but they were abhorrent at best. At least the double I lived in at the time had a working sink, even though the room closely resembled a utility closet merged with a jail cell.