Vegas clubbing at its finest. No other club comes close (... yet. Given the transient nature of the clubs and bars in Vegas, tomorrow's a scary unknown).
I couldn't care less for the music - it was a rather odd blend of hip hoppy trance (if such a thing exists) - but the outdoor area was absolute GOLD.
So in lieu of dancing as the music is just not satisfactory for the most part:
1) Get in early to secure a bed by the water and you'll be set for the night with a place to hang out and chill, even without a table service.
2) Go to the middle island to watch the semi-drunk suckers blow their life savings away on the $25 blackjack tables with impossible odds (the dealers put the cards back in the deck after each round - I suppose beer goggles don't only cloud your judgment on the attractiveness of human beings of the opposite sex but also your awareness of certain rules of logic)
3) Peoplewatch, peoplewatch, peoplewatch. There couldn't have been a better place to scope out attractive people and (a more entertaining sight) ugly people who think they are attractive.