Intent on cornering the market on bad decisions, the Mirage has opened up a tattoo parlor next door to the triple-decker mega-club Jet. And to make sure you're of sound mind when you're getting that late-period Michael Jackson portrait tattooed on your shoulder blade, they'll be inking and serving cocktails until 4am—giving you a solid eight hours before you wake up and wonder why your shoulder tingles.
It's that time of year. The Venetian's pool party is reopening for the summer this Monday with the same VIP cabanas, Euro DJs and penchant for pyrotechnics. The bad news: toplessness during the weekend bashes is still strictly prohibited. Luckily, it was never a particularly law-abiding crowd.
The Queen of Burlesque is joining forces with the girls of Crazy Horse Paris for what promises to be the most elegant, intellectually stimulating striptease you've ever seen. Expect to see more makeup than clothing.
If you're nostalgic for the days before slot machines ran on charge cards, we've got good news. This way-off-Strip casino has video poker and slot machines that gleefully spit out gobs of coins when you hit pay dirt. Now if they'd just bring back Tony Bennett...
The gentlemen's guru is turning 80 next Saturday (or 84, depending on who you ask), and to celebrate he's hosting a fete at the Playboy Club with copious Bunnies, bottle service and a surprisingly open door policy. Translation: it's rabbit season.
