This visit to Las Vegas was supposed to be for a wedding until the bride and groom decided that they were gonna go there separate ways. The father of the bride was nice enough to rent a huge party limo with doolies and get all of us together for dinner and rented one of the private rooms here at McMullans. When the limo went of the strip I was a little nervous, and being my first time in an Irish joint, I was really nervous. That feeling didn't last long let me tell you. The father of the bride Jim stood up proudly, and thanked us for making the trip and joining his family in this tough time. He then showed his appreciation by announcing a full bar and dinner buffet on him. The bartenders were super friendly and poured a great beer. They put out some appetizers as we all sat around the round tables sharing our stories of how the bride and groom brought us together. By the time the dinner bell was rang we were all pretty shit faced. I couldn't even tell you what all they had to eat. They did have some off the best fish in chips I've ever had. It was served with a homemade tarter sauce, fresh lemons and some one at the table turned me on to Malt vinegar for my fries. The bartenders went above and beyond, clearing plates seconds after my fork hit the middle of the plate as I pushed it away from me. Drinks were refilled promptly so I didn't even have to get up after I got my buzz. I would like to personally thank the fine folks of McMullans for putting on great dinner and it was a night we will talk about for years to come.