The first Melting Pot I ever went was in Denver, Colorado and the food and service were amazing. Unfortunately the service here in Vegas is horrible! My drink was knocked and the red love Martini drizzled down my leg and inside my boot by our waitress and there was NO apology!!!. No comp drink, no extra napkins, pretty much she shrugged it off like no big deal. The food was really good though, the company I was with was Amazing and so are the drinks, apparently even the one on my pants and inside boot....