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| - I can't speak to any food here other than the dirty chips, or the naughty chips, or the filthy chips, or whatever they are called, except to say that you should get them. Get. Them. You and your cardiologist will thank me later.
They are plenty for two to share and they are insanely good. I stuffed myself silly with them and would have eaten another full order if I had been wearing sweat pants with Spandex and didn't care about living maybe just a few years longer.
The drink menu is frankly so varied and extensive as to be incredible and the prices are high for just about all food and drinks on the menu, but you're in Las Vegas so I don't want to hear whining about high prices. If you pay a lot and get quality in return, I'm ok with that.
Last, the music is insanely, ridiculously, offensively, needlessly and obnoxiously loud. If I ever return, I'm going to sit out on their little exterior patio (which is outside of the restaurant shell even though you are still in a covered mall). which is too bad because the interior of this joint is attractive. I am not into shouting and losing my voice over a plate of raunchy chips just because some a-hole thinks painfully loud and bad music equals "excitement" or something.
Just sit on the patio, get the heinous chips, order some drinks, and enjoy.
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