My dad wanted to go see Danny's collection while we were in town, I'm glad we came. Not a bad way to kill an hour in Vegas without spending any money (unless you have to pay for a cab). No line or crowd, parking was easy. Cars and bikes were cool, staff was friendly. We saw Danny pulling out of the parking lot in some pimp looking car (Stutz, I think) as we walked in, and we saw horny Mike dragging some parts out of his bus. We didn't approach him, he looked busy, like he was actually working. Less of a tourist trap than the pawn shop.