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| - When I was 21, young & dumb, I'd go to Vegas and engage in a list of shenanigans and feel unapologetic about it all. Now that I am quite older, I have the rationality to know when I'm acting (a little) crazy. After a long Sunday... yeah a Sunday night... I would like to the apologize to the following people at Carnaval Court:
1 - Sorry to the girl who got on the dance floor and 1 sec later lost her filled cup of booze to my flailing, electrified arm. Luckily, she looked at me, stared, shrugged then went back to the bar.
2 - Super sorry to the 5 gals sitting at the round booth. I am sorry I left my sweater there are forced you all to watch it and not spill anything on it as I repeated annoyingly that I would be extremely distraught if I lost the sweater.
3 - Apologies to the female whom I unkindly told that her boyfriend couldn't dress and that his vest look was 'so early 90s'. I was even luckier that she did not slap me in the face (and I am pretty sure she dressed him).
4- All kinds of sorry to the security guard for putting up with a drunk and belligerent Asian with glasses. This same Asian yelled over the music and danced spaztically around while happily ordering bartender's choice shots, then stood up, quickly gagging on them.
In short, this bar is AWESOME! They check IDs, but there is no cover. You can also DANCE outside to a live band which is actually a decent, talented group of guys. More importantly, the bartenders are not only knowledgeable of how to pour a #$%^ drink, but also do it with some flair and a smile. Props to the bartenders working here! Drinks are normal price for The Strip, but they aren't weak pours by any means. Lots of the people were locals who were loyal fans / regulars. I think I made 10 new friends... and whether they wanted to talk to me or not- does not matter! I was on a mission to have a good night and succeeded.
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