Definitely no coats here. I spent the next 15 minutes pondering over several dress shirt/tie combinations. In the end, I walked out empty handed. The shoe section reminds me of Payless, or if you're older and from the east coast--Fayva. That's throwback to the extreme right there.
Anyway, this was an extremely disappointing excursion. Next time I'm in Vegas I'm going straight to Neiman Marcus. F*ck the bullsh*t already. Don't go here!
Wack juice...