When I joined my parents here for food it was nothing to really fawn about but that might be because it was Christmas Eve lunch and just 12 hours earlier I had spent far, far, far too much time inside this same place with my best friend and her sister on the day before Christmas Eve.
The bartenders were great. Too great.
I stopped drinking margaritas for a while after that night. Every time I hear that damn Jimmy Buffett song on the radio all I think about are balloon hats, and the rather strong drinks the bartenders made us that night.
It was a lot of fun and the memories (if you can even call them memories) are priceless.
We got to know some locals and probably the only other Christmas vacationing family in Vegas who were at a margarita themed bar just hours before they celebrated baby Jesus' birth. It was an instant bond.
I'd recommend this place in small doses to young people for the drinks but the food isn't anything special and the music will drive you to drink (and I DO love Jimmy!). For families be warned that a nearly naked mermaid flies down a watered up slide and into a giant green looking margarita glass while swimming and twirling around to Jimmy Buffett classics.
Oh, Vegas.