Come here for the novelty of eating deep fried twinkies or oreos, then run the other way! The deep fried junk foods are interesting and over-the-top hedonistic in a guilty pleasure, grease-pie sort of way. The hot dogs are better at 7eleven though they have better peppers here. There are pregnant cocktail waitresses swimming through a sea of cigarette smoke, which should break at least a few laws. One of the waitresses got into an argument with our friend while we were there while another screamed at a guy about not touching her face, just everywhere else. No place to sit while you eat, because it's a TINY casino with a huge turn over so standing room only. If I get a soulcrushingly needy craving for a deep fried twinkie, I -might- go back...if I'm already there. Novelty- yes. Hang out spot- heck no.