When my family and I rolled into Vegas, we stopped here first. After a longish, hot drive from LA, you can imagine how we felt when we paid up and stepped into the dining and buffet area. My siblings stopped dead in their tracks as they took in the glory.
I did my best to pace myself, but I still ponied up to the buffet FIVE TIMES. Yes, five. We were kind of hurting for a while. That means that it was great.