For the price of the shrimp cocktail, who are you to resist?
It's very old Vegas in here. Not as glamorous as the Golden Nugget, or as elegant as the Main Street Station, but the walls have old photographs of San Francisco, including (my favorite), one of a group of immacualtely dressed Edwardian ladies and gentlemen on the summit of a hill overlooking the smoldering fires following the 1906 Quake - the looks on their faces appear to be of mild annoyance rather than horror as the city burns (so decadent).