It’s Sunday, and you’re torn between two equally attractive options—keeping tabs on fantasy football at the nearest sportsbook or Holly Madison look-alikes at a pool party. Go ahead and do both at Liquid, where there are game-day buckets of beer, burgers and $500 cabana specials. Because what good is having cake if you can’t eat it, too.
You missed the World Series of Poker when Kid Poker rivered Broadway on you in that satellite. No worries. Redeem yourself at the Poker Classic at Caesars Palace, with buy-ins starting at $70 and poker ranging from Double Stack Turbo No Limit Hold’em to Omaha. Our advice: keep it simple.
Vegas. It’s a celebration of singledom whether or not you’re here for a bachelor party. So gather a group and make like Lamar Odom at STK, where you can book a family-style bachelor dinner with dishes like roasted lamb and parmesan truffle fries. You always eat like it’s your last night of freedom.
American Fish is recognizing Seafood Month (we know, you have it on the calendar) the best way it knows how: by giving you lobster, five times over. Like cedar-grilled, and served with steak. Or in a grilled cheese sandwich, with tomato soup. Everyone knows the ultimate comfort food is lobster.
You usually ingest your whiskey, but you’ll want to make an exception for the hot-toddy-inspired spa treatments at Qua Baths & Spa at Caesars. Think about it: an attendant drizzles agave nectar oil on your spine, then scrubs your body with a bourbon-and-brown-sugar-based concoction, applies lotion and mummifies you in warm towels. You do hate to see bourbon go to waste.
