I love the Palm. Its how Vegas used to be back in the old days, and damn if its not how it should be still.
You come in, they know your name, they get you seated, the drinks are flowing and there fast, and the service is on its game like you were in New Orleans or in old Las Vegas. None of this new Vegas bullshit. Its perfect.
Every time I come to town, I make special arrangements to eat there. I always know I am going to have a great meal with great service.
Last time I was there the waiter was a bit of a local history buff. We started dropping names of the old guard there, and everyone I knew or was family to he had a story about. It was great to see this sort of attention to knowing your home.
Can't recommend this place highly enough.