Sure, they had those stupid duck calls, and they thought 70 degrees Fahreinheit meant "it's gonna be hot today", but I don't recall me or any of my friends having to pay for any of our beers either night we went out on the town. They were as gracious a hosts as I've seen in my extensive travels.
I will admit the Genespage/Duck internet love was entirely out of hand, but it's a place I'd definitely like to revisit sometime.