I went on a weekend night when they didn't have live music, but a local dj. The place was empty before midnight, and grew increasingly more crowded towards 1am. The dance floor downstairs, where the DJ booth rises up like a platform, was beyond a no-no with the slodge of Pittsburgh youth grinding on each other. Needless to say, I ended up in the upstairs DJ booth, serving up shots and no doubt entertaining the supposed Steeler's players who had a nearby VIP table and the displeasure of watching me moonwalk the entire booth with, again, said dj. What an accomplice, I just wish I remembered her name... At least I know that this is probably the most South Beach-esque club on the carson strip. No doubt!