I'm a spa/salon rat.  I know there's a certain amount of snootiness required.  But come on, Regis Signature, you're at the dusty a$$ Hilton.  Recognize what you are (or rather, what you're not) and bring it down a notch!\n\nWe called there on a sunday morning to see if they had a same day opening for my girlfriend who was getting married that evening.  She needed a cut, color and style.  They were wide open (that should have been our cue to run screaming).\n\nStylist was mediocre at best, and actually showed frustration when we asked her to redo the sad, flat bump where the tiara is supposed to sit.   Seriously?\n\nCoup de gras:  They wouldn't allow me to pull up a chair and keep the bride company during her service.  The nervous, sweaty bride had to sit in isolation for an hour and a half.    Our options:  sit in the waiting room or stand OUTSIDE THE SALON and watch her through the glass like homeless people.  Classy Regis, very classy. \n\nThere are other Regis salons on the strip, I can't comment on them, but avoid this one.