Good place to go and chill out after a night of partying at the top floors of the Palms.
After a so-so evening at Moon, Ghost Bar, and Playboy Club, my friends and I came here to grab a quick bite before taking a taxi back to the strip.
Clarisse C. and I split a Hawaiian breakfast which can also be named a Filipino breakfast. It was 2 slices of Spam with eggs aka my childhood Saturday morning breakfast. Can't really comment more on this; it was what it was.
Prices were reasonable and service was standard. Don't come here for a formal meal; come here to eat to soak up the booze in your system at 2am.