It's a steakhouse at the Hard Rock Hotel in Vegas. What more need be said? \n\nWhat this means is:\n- high prices\n- pretentious, opulent decor\n- hot busty hostesses with their tits spilling out of their corsets\n- hot busty bartenders with their tits spilling out of their corsets\n- hot busty DJs (spinning LOUD, lame top 40 remixes) with their tits spilling out of their corsets\n- I ate at the bar, so I can't speak for the waitstaff...but they are probably also hot and busty, with their tits spilling out of their corsets.\n\nAs far as quality of food, it was pretty good. I had a filet with these little baby baked potatoes that were covered in cheese and bacon bits -- YUM! Also some kind of beet salad and some forgettable appetizer.\n\nBut for the price, I'd say skip it, and head over to Mr. Lucky's (the 24/7 cafe just down the hall)  for the $7.77 steak special, which gives you a salad, garlic mashed potatoes, a great steak and three skewered shrimp for the low, low aforementioned price. You'll be just as satisfied, and the people watching is MUCH better at Mr. Lucky's.\n\nUnless of course all you like watching is silicone service-bots with their tits spilling out of their corsets.