This place sucked when I was like 12 and stayed here with my parents, and it still sucks at age 23. We came for a friend's bachelor party weekend, and when we walked in the smoke detector was hanging from its wires off the ceiling and the room reeked of disinfectant. Which is funny, since shortly thereafter the room began smelling of dudes, and didn't really stop being that way until we checked out. On top of that, they wanted to charge us like $10.00 per-person-per-day to use their ratty gym and $40.00 a night to use a roll-out bed - seriously nickel and diming the shit out of us.
Also, the one time we went downstairs and bought a pizza they forgot about our order after we stood around for nearly half an hour and then were totally unapologetic about it, and at any given hour during that weekend we couldn't find a $10.00 blackjack table to save our lives. Luckily the Monte Carlo pulled through hard for us on that front. Overall just a horrible end-to-end service experience.