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| - It's still strange to me that there's a mall in the middle of the Vegas strip. Oh, I know they don't call it a mall, but if it looks like a mall, acts like a mall, and smells like a mall...well, then it's a mall in my book.
You know that typical indoor-mall smell I'm referring to. Don't look at me like you don't!
I love that there are casino entrances dotted all along the different passages. Just in case you're experiencing withdrawals from gaming or buffets or alcohol, you can dart in to a casino, get your fix, and then stagger back out to the mall.
There are quite a few good stores here, which also surprised me. I mean, hell - there's a Chinese Laundry right across the way from a Steve Madden! It's a good thing I don't live in Vegas!
The mall itself is a bit confusing for directionally-challenged people like myself, but it's not like you can get lost or anything. The entire area was clean and bright, it's almost easy to forget that you're in Las Vegas...until you stumble upon the giant stripper girl in front of a restaurant.
Still, it's climate-controlled, they have a ton of parking available, and you can pretty much find anything you need at any stop along the way. As malls go, this one isn't so bad.
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