When we flew into the main terminal it was quite nuts to grab our bags and then confusingly make our way over to the passenger pick-up in the parking garage. That part was plenty confusing with a huge lack of signage.
When we left, i never felt more like a Local from Hawaii than I did standing in Terminal 2 at McCarran. If you're from Hawaii or ever lived in Hawaii, it's like a right of passage to fly through Terminal 2. It's less crowded and seemingly older, but it was quick and had a great view of The Strip.
It still trips me out to see slot machines there though. I wonder if anyone has hit the big jackpot?