Anytime I'm in Vegas I just have to go to the Peppermill. It's one of those novelty places that never gets old with me.
I feel bad for the waitresses and them having to wear the outfits they're forced to wear but when you see the rest of the place you'll understand that it all fits.
There are more mirrors and neon lights INSIDE this place than in probably all of the rest of Vegas combined. It's fairly quiet so you can usually get a decent booth.
Be warned that the portions are ridiculously large. That goes especially for their desert sundaes which I never understand why I order because I never finish the entire thing.
It's not overly priced in my opinion but the location is sort of a bit difficult to make if you're not driving since it's halfway between the strip and the old downtown with not much else around it.