I can only comment on the drinks in the bar.  First, collared shirts are required for men.  We knew it was a fancier spot, but it's also Vegas, where just about anything goes, so we didn't think it was a big deal when my bf showed up with a nicer, non-collared shirt on.  We did find out they have loaner sport coats, how wonderful.  Even more wonderful was the fact that there were men at the bar with short sleeved Hawaiian shirts and fanny packs on, shorts & sandals...but they did all have collars, so there's that.\n\nI think our waitress was either a burnout or a special child of God, because I've never had anyone so spacey get a couple of drinks for me.  She didn't know what bleu cheese olives were and when my bf asked for the \"same\" drink as me, she thought he said Sam?!? Not sure how that connects.\n\nIt became laughable at the end when we gave her a credit card to pay the outrageous tab ($60 for two martinis & two glasses of red wine) and she asked if we wanted change.  Good grief.