3750 South Valley View Boulevard
Las Vegas, NV 89103
Clark County
Phone: (702) 253-1555
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by Craig C. on Please don't go to this "club" (unless you don't mind being double-charged for drinks) I went to this snooty, faux stylish joint a couple months ago to hob nob with Nob Hill's finest assortment of cougars and d-bags. The drinks were flowing, a good time was had by all, and at the end of the night I paid my tab. I noticed a few weeks later that they had charged me twice for my bill. I called the manager and spoke with her about the matter. She assured me that she would take care of it immediately. 1 week later, no response. I called back and left a message for her. Another week later, still no response. About a month after the fact, i happened to be in the neighborhood and remembered that they still owed me money. I went in and spoke with someone who appeared to be the head chef. She was very understanding and apologetic. She said that she would send the message along to the manager and, for my troubles, she had the bartender set me and my friend up with 2 drinks on the house (We ordered two Old Fashioneds, by the way. They were not potable.) That was a month ago. Still no response and the charge was never credited back to my account. I finally wised up and contacted the fraudulent claims department of my bank. In closing, if you like cougars, expensive drinks, and ersatz chic bars, you will love this place. Otherwise, you could probably do better.
by Ligaya T. on Where do these booty-shaking people come from? Do MITers rage that hard? Why is it that 'Heartthrob' entered my everyday vernacular not due to an object of my affection, but in reference to their Tuesday nights? (I have a sad life.) And what the hell do you call the genre of music played on those nights? In the words of DJ Funk (which they didn't play but I should have) "If this shit don't make your booty move, your booty must be dead!" The So-So Limited guys on Wednesdays once a month rock my world too. The minimal space is conducive to dancing, with the bar on one side and dj booth on the periphery. Unique for Boston. We got in just before the place got packed and growing line extended half a block down. You won't be waiting long, so no need for consternation. Street parking is often available. The bartenders were slammed the entire night, and I learned quickly that waving hands and money around nor batting eyelashes gets their attention. Wait it out. Don't try and order car bombs, they don't serve em. They have healthy pours. Mixed drinks range from $7-9. Didn't eat but plan to, which infers there will be a return. Need to be convinced? My male friend claims this is THE place to see cute hipster girls.
