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| - I was feeling a bit ill when I came here, so I don't think I got to experience the full effect of The Peppermill. Also trying to save a bit of money, and my first day in Vegas, this place was a bit pricey for breakfast if you're A) not hungry and B) not looking to spend a lot of dough.
They took our photo and gave us this "Oh so cute" little postcard of the folks at our table, trying to sell us the bigger picture for Oh, I dont' know. Fifteen bucks, maybe? Something ridiculous.
The Peppermill itself was pretty awesome. It was all pink and puple and yeah, disco, very colorful. The waitresses were wearing lollipopish apron type things. The hostesses were wearing these hot little dresses that might have matched the carpet in some of the more dingy, older hotels (Riviera, Circus Circus, etc), but they somehow made it look hot.
The food was in heaping portions. I actually ended up splitting mine with a friend. We got some sort of Mexincan-styled omelette, rye toast, potatoes, etc. We didn't even finish our meal.
It was pretty awesome, and I'll go back sometime when I'm feeling better- And when I feel better about spending the money- Maybe when I have a bigger appetite! It definitely seemed like a novelty.
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