Certainly not my favorite place to stay in Vegas.
It's kind of falling apart. It is very cheap, though.
This is where you'll find a lot of the trash that walks around.
I'd rather spend the extra money and stay somewhere nice and not deal with the hoochie mamitas and their weaves and their ten inch acrylics and their cellulite hanging out of their pleather leopard print micro mini skirts, arguing with the cashier at McDonald's at 3am about dipping sauce.
Excalibur is even worse!
The light beaming from the top of the pyramid is rather exciting, though, I suppose.