Poor, poor Nascar Cafe.  Closing down in the last month of the Sahara, an out-of-character tumor on the 60's swinging Sahara.   Their food was fast at the cost of tasting like being under a heat lamp for three hours.  For being mostly empty, it was mostly under-served.  Even the TVs were on the fritz.    Worst of all, most of the cafe is shut down!  Not that I really like NASCAR, I'm just saying.  \n\nThat the Sahara is now known more for a baby-sized burrito than Louie Prima makes me a sad person.