We're yelping the tram? Ok, I'll bite.
During a recent weekend in Vegas, my husband and I stayed at the Mandalay Bay. As such, we on more than one occasion took advantage of the tram that brought us over to Excalibur. From there, we could easily access New York, New York, cross over to the MGM Grand to pick up the monorail (and, boy, was it heavy), etc.
The tram was very convenient. It always came within a few minutes and was generally uncrowded enough that we could snag a seat. (Not that you really need one for such a short journey.) However, that short journey was made to seem soooo much longer by the horrendous Carrot Top commercials we were subjected to along the way. Those, I'm afraid, cost the tram a star.