Double Down is a Vegas institution, a home-away-from-home for my Vegas-dwelling friends, and a rare jewel of a fun, quirky, punk-rock dive bar. Interior has insane acid trip paintings on every surface, drinks are cheap, patrons are eclectic and interesting (if a bit beaten down), and the music on the jukebox may as well have been borrowed from my own CD collection. This is a standard refuge for me when I trek back to the mouth of hell that is Vegas, and I don't know what I'd do without it.