Oh, Nora's... A quasi-old Vegas hole in the wall. If you are not there by 5PM, consider yourself screwed. If you ARE there by 5pm, you can enjoy being somewhat screwed by waiting patrons rubbing their chest against your back while you are sitting at the bar, who are also being rubbed inappopriately by the patrons behind them. My party of three and I shared the gnocchi with pesto and the cheese ravioli with vodka sauce. It was ridiculously delicious, since pasta has a tendency to be boring. The house salad was hardly boring and the desserts (yay for my birthday) should be declared illegal by the FDA for being capable of jump-starting a myocardial infarction. We tasted the tiramisu and the chocolate molten cake... I am not a dessert person but these were worth trying. Save your mothers from preying on the waiters/barstaff like starved cougars and leave them at home.