Wanted to escape the strip so we came in here for breakfast before hitting the road. Basing my decision on the delicious looking pictures on yelp, I was expecting this place to be good. The hash browns were cooked incredibly unevenly as some parts were not cooked all the way through. The cheddar in the cheddar-spinach omelette I ordered was so stringy and felt like plastic in my throat. The pancakes were the worst. They didn't have that same buttermilky goodness like a pancake is supposed to have and was falling apart! You can't even pick it up with a fork. When our server handed us the syrup, the bottle was already sticky and dripping all over the table. One of our spoons were dirty. The service did not compensate. Our server, a lady who wore her platinum blonde hair in a pony tail, came off a little harsh. I asked her if it was possible to get both the omelette and the hash browns in one order and she just told me to read the menu instead of pointing out a suggestion. The dishes I was looking at included pancakes, which I said I didn't want. She replies on this sassy voice, "You won't get pancakes." Ok, cool. I didn't want them anyway. Instead of encouraging us to buy more, she warned each one of us that we wouldn't be able to finish the food. Guess what? At the end, though the food wasn't good, the plates were licked clean. We showed her!