Music sucked, pretty much... or at least the DJ and I weren't on the same wavelength. However, it being my Bachelor Party, my buddies kept bringing me drinks, I kept trying to dance like a total fool on the dance floor, all the while looking at the beautiful women dancing in cages. Put in that perspective, that's worth a solid 3 stars in my book....
Solid 3 stars? What gives, Dave? The drinks were only decent... I should have been way more trashed after having 10 vodka red bulls.... (hullo bartender?!?!?) And truly, the music sucked big time... I hope that DJ goes back to Kansas City so he can realize his dream and become a crack dealing pimp there... he's really not meant to be a DJ in Vegas. I promise you my dog's got more beats than that wannabe disc-scratching motherfucker... and I ain't even got a dog!