Hooters Casino Hotel means burgers, wings, lots of fried things, salads swimming in ranch dressing, artery swelling deserts, and of course tits. Scantily clad ladies in hot pants are everywhere, thrusting their bosoms whilst taking your order and serving up your burger. Sex sells! I came here in January 2016 with a group of work mates for company incentive – I had my arm twisted. When in Vegas as they say, so leave your culinary snobbery behind.
They came with their house dipping sauce, which was invariably some sort of ground spice mayo concoction – but it didn’t mask the salinity levels of these breaded salt bombs. If sea water was in fried form, this would be them. One was enough.
The burger was a stacked up high feast for the eyes. The provolone cheese melted nicely into the patties but sadly, it was the only moisture the burger had. The bun was as dry as Gandhi’s flip flops and the beef wasn’t too far behind. It’s probably best to put it out of it’s misery and drown it in ketchup
When did I go? Jan 2016
The damage: Expect to pay $35-$40 (£25- £30) with lots of booze
The good: Listen, the food was indescribably bad but we all had fun. Despite leaving with a dodgy belly, we walked away with smiles on our faces and was entertained by ‘Laura’, our waitress.
The bad: Have zero expectation if/when you come here and you’ll be alright.
Rating: 1/5 (food only)
Would I go again? I’ll go hungry.
Address: 115 East Tropicana Avenue, Las Vegas, Nevada 89109
Phone: +1 702 739 9000
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