The parking is a total bitch, just dropping someone off even is an event straight out of hell, but the security guards are some of the nicest guys in the world. They took my friend who was completely bonkered out of his mind and escorted him out to the curb and then miraculously dialed the right number to reach the party I was with so we could come pick him up. They helped walk him to the car, made sure he wasn't hit by one of the crazed taxi drivers or "ultra hipsters" and then said we were welcome back anytime. Imagine that, being so shit-faced that you have to be escorted out of the casino only to be told that you're welcome back whenever. I like their style, not so much the blabbering friend who you couldn't understand for the next 3 hours.