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| - Hash House represents one "reel" of my foodie jackpot winnings in Vegas. Absolutely love this place! During a mere 5 minute wait at 9ish am, I checked out the celeb wall of fame. Man vs. Food's been here. Impressive but more so, I loved the friendly attitude and commitment to customer service here. Of course, the food was kickass and doled out in manly man sized servings.
There must be a prereq to working here. You must be fun and ubercool. There was no shortage of interesting tats and off the chart hair color. Regardless, the hostess and the servers were really nice.
There was a literally a slight "mixup" in my oatmeal order but no biggie. The server and the kitchen manager (?) were very considerate. Yes, I actually ordered oatmeal despite being surrounded by foodie heavenly delights which were beckoning my name. However, I resisted. Well, no, actually, I did succumb to temptation and took a taste or two of hub's Fried Chicken eggs benedict. Woman vs. food and food won.
Now, this is no ordinary or traditional eggs benedict. This was the kitchen sink gourmet version over yummy biscuits. Each presented with a nice sharp knife on top of a huge pile of food. How fitting.
My oatmeal was very satisfying with a pile of beautifully presented fruit on top. Think oatmeal... Carmen Miranda style.
Kiddo's pancake was the size of a Frisbee. He ate a hole in the middle equivalent to 2 ordinary sized pancakes.
I know it's not "manly" to share dishes, but if you come in a group, it's too hard to not want to try someone else's entrée, so I would recommend family style ordering.
The ambiance is laid back, modern and all walks of life come here. Cool....
We'll def be back next time we're in town!!!!
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