Case: Maybe I\""ve been spoiled by the customer service at other Sephora stores but this has to be the first time I've walked into a Sephora without getting a Hello or Do you need any help. If anything I felt ignored by the sale associates that were just wandering around the store, talking with each other.
Classification: pansophical


Case: Came here on a Wednesday night, May 9, 2012.\n\nI had been wanting to visit this bar for over a year, but two things held me back.  One, I heard they don't make the handcrafted cocktails on weekends (and apparently busy nights which include Mondays as well?).  Second, I had no one to enjoy a drink with a weekday/night.\n\nBut I was finally able to convince a friend and his group to rendevous here.  The excitement had been built up to a euphoric level... only to be flattened by a cold (male) bartender.\n\nPlease, before any professional bartenders or sympathizers argue that one can't always be greeting patrons with a smiling face, and enthusiastic welcome... shut the fuck up.  You're in the hospitality business, and it's your job.  If you wanna be called a professional, act like it.  And I felt extra jipped because I always tip well on drinks (or at least a respectable dollar tip per drink for shitty service, which is what I got that night).\n\nMy Vegas-local friend told me that that's the way things are everywhere in Vegas, cause tourists don't bother leaving tip oftentimes, so the bartenders don't see the payout as especially rewarding for such a difficult thing as a smile.\n\nTo be honest, the cocktails were quite interesting.  There was one that used strawberry jam, and it was very tasty.  I wish I could remember the names, but the bartender seemed too busy to bother again.\n\nHey, it's a sleek-lookin place, with a soothing lavender ambiance.  It's right in middle of Cosmo, which to me is the hottest hotel in Vegas right now, so the people watching can be great.  The handcrafted cocktails were what I was looking for.  But, as with my complaint with Scarpetta, I came to Vegas to have a good time...  not to feel like some asshole demanding special treatment, and putting the bartender out.  Cosmo, you were a night of fail.
Classification: pansophical


Case: \""Welcome to Moe's!\"" Yep, they shouted at me when I walked in. I wasn't super hungry, so I went with the \""Joey Junior\"". It's a smaller sized burrito but it still comes with the rest of the basket filled with chips. So there's still a huge amount of food!\n\nI topped the chips with a few healthy scoops of salsa from the salsa bar and ended up taking the untouched burrito home for the next day's lunch. It was still excellent.\n\nLarge seating area with a TV or two that were tuned into a sports channel. And free wi-fi. Excellent!\n\nI love Moe's!
Classification: floppily


Case: My favorite place to catch a steak whenever in Vegas.  You won't be disappointed with their filet mignon.  It has always been served perfect to me at the Ranch House.
Classification: floppily
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We have gone to dinner here a couple times.  The food is just ok.  The Happy Hour prices are a good deal.  The table we sat at was very wobbly and having two kids constantly leaning on the table was no fun.  The waitstaff was friendly and attentive.  I just don't really get a good vibe when we are there.  They need to update the seating and decor.