Only in Vegas can you drop $200 on dinner for two in a dressy French Brasserie, be entertained by a giant animatronic frog, and have it all work.
My veal was excellent, and my girlfriend loved her duck. My only knock on the service was a snotty "that's only a half bottle" from the waiter when I ordered the wine. Um, yeah, I know it's a half bottle. There's just two of us, and we're not huge drinkers, so it works for us.
Officially, attire here is business casual, but if you stroll in wearing Dockers and a polo shirt you'll probably feel underdressed on a Saturday night. Dress like you're an extra on Sex And The City and you'll fit right in.