Two words: Ass Juice. The infamous shot served in a cup shaped like a toilet bowl. My friend dragged me to this bar kicking and screaming. I was tired from a long day of casinos, eating and general debauchery. Double Down is a traditional dive bar - dirty, dark and full of questionable characters all drowning their sorrows in whiskey or beer. They had a band on stage doing their best to belt out Hole and Rancid songs. I grabbed a spot at the bar and ordered the ass juice that I came there for. Ass juice tastes a lot like a fuzzy navel or peach schnapps. It wasn't as bad as I anticipated and bonus points for getting to keep the cups. The sad part of the evening occurred when I made a few more stops, had a few more drinks and lost my toilet bowl mugs at the Peppermill Diner. I even called them the next day to see if someone picked them up - no dice! If you want to take a break from the casinos and party where the locals hang out. Stop in at DD. Skip the ass juice.