Seems to me the older the casinos the more they reek of nasty cigarette odor. I am also finding that I am now less tolerant of the repugnant odor. Why is that? I was thinking about this while walking through the Flamingo Casino. Margaritaville was in the right place at the right time because I needed a drink & much needed outside air. I Took my overpriced Margarita to the patio, which afforded nice views up and down the strip, & soaked in a bit of the dying sun. Then a devilish thought struck me that for a week I don't give a damn if the office burned down....