I've always thought I was meant to live in a castle and feel like a princess. Let's just say I'm still waiting for the castle part. The Excalibur made me feel like I was a pauper.
I would say the rooms don't matter since you're never in them anyway, but I'm getting older and just can't hang like I used to so one night was spent going to sleep at 11pm. I know, I know. I guess I should have kept that fact in Vegas.
What I loved is that we were in between the Luxor and New York, New York. The casino was huge and I won a whopping $16 (maybe I shouldn't be saying that; I don't want all my long-lost relatives trying to track me down for some of the winnings)! There was a go-go dancer always dancing to some booty music in the middle of the casino (depending on the girl depended on whether this was good or not).
What I did not love were the holes in the sheets, the drunk guy sleeping and snoring extremely loud in the hallway, the room-service food left all day in the hallway, the holes in the walls in our room, the cracked toilet, and the list goes on...
We were in Tower 1 so I don't know how the rest of the towers are, but this princess will be staying in a different castle next time.