Ravished with hunger, I finally just settled on eating here after walking through throngs of people after leaving a party at Bellagio. Despite its rep as a 24 hour city, you'd be surprised at how few options there are post 10pm in Vegas that are NOT McDonald's.
My date didn't eat red meat, so I wanted to avoid a burger joint but that guilt dissipated once I saw fried pickles on the menu. That fool can find something, I had to have those life-shortening treasures at once. The true winner of the night ended up being a cocktail called a Chamborita, a gorgeous frozen lime margarita accesorized by swirls of my favorite licquer, Chambord.
Pop-punk soundtrack, patio seating, perfectly cooked medium burger, wonderful buzz: perfect night in Vegas.