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| - After a party at Tryst (which was wholesome and non-scandalous, obviously), a group of us cabbed to the Victorian Room, in the Barbary Coast Casino. It wasn't far, but at that point, no one wanted to walk. (Somehow, some of our fellow clubbers DID walk to the Victorian.)
It was around new years, and there were so many rambunctious (but essentially docile) folks in the dining room that it was kind of funny. (Nice to know we weren't the only raiding party around.) Service was as fine as far as I could tell, seating us quickly and taking our orders. We ordered random combinations of toast, pancakes, eggs, omelettes, and steak - oh, the delicious steak special! - that I stopped keeping track.
For satisfyingly cheap and filling late night drunk food (I'd verify if the breakfast specials are still there), you can't beat the breakfast plates at the Victorian Room.
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