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Steps from the Convention Center, Wind Down at Edge Steakhouse

The meat is the first thing to catch your eye.

You’ve just left the Las Vegas Convention Center after a long day—badge still around your neck, brain a little fried—and start heading back to the Westgate. More convention spaces. More ballrooms. Another long hallway.

Then you see it: a dry-aging room full of beef, right there behind the glass. It stops you for a second.

Walk a few more steps and you’ll see the entrance to Westgate’s Edge Steakhouse – its dark lounge quietly inviting you in.

Meet Mike

Step inside, and the first person you’re likely to meet is behind the bar. Mike Thompson is the veteran barman who welcomes exhausted conventioneers into this hidden gem of a steakhouse. As he asks your name, and your drink, the stress of the day begins to melt away.

Mike Thompson

“You can’t be robotic about it. You just genuinely got to love what you do,” barman Mike Thompson recently told the Food And Loathing podcast. “I love coming behind the stick every day.”

Thompson has been doing this for more than 30 years, including a decade at Edge, and he represents a style of Las Vegas bartender that’s becoming harder to find—part host, part historian, part connective tissue between strangers and regulars who may only pass through once a year.

“You’re only a stranger once,” Thompson is fond of saying.

It sounds simple, but it explains a lot. At a convention hotel, where guests cycle in and out by the thousands, Thompson has built something more personal. Names, faces, stories—they stick. And for a lot of visitors, that bar becomes the first place they can finally exhale.

You could easily stay there. The bar and lounge are fully capable of carrying the experience, whether you’re in for a quick drink, a few bites, or a full meal. But that’s only part of what’s happening here.

A Steakhouse That Goes Beyond the Expected

In the dining room, Executive Chef Dante Garcia is working from a different kind of playbook—one that respects the foundations of a classic steakhouse while quietly pushing beyond them.

“Some of my favorite things to do are take classics and put a twist on it… and still represent myself as a chef,” he says.

That approach shows up immediately. Dishes like foie gras, steak tartare, and crudo aren’t stripped down to their basics—they’re built out, layered, and visually striking, without losing the identity that makes them familiar in the first place.

Garcia’s background includes time at some of the Strip’s most high-profile kitchens. But at Edge, he’s operating with something not always available in those environments: autonomy.

“Here… I have 100% creative freedom… these are my dishes, and I’m in full control.”

It’s a distinction that matters. The result is a menu that feels personal without being experimental for the sake of it—grounded in steakhouse tradition, but informed by French technique and subtle global influence.

A Wine Program With Real Depth

That same sense of intention carries over to the wine list.

Wine Room at Edge

General Manager Richard Douglas has expanded the program significantly, building it into a collection that now exceeds 250 labels and has already earned recognition from Wine Spectator at a level many restaurants spend years chasing.

But the philosophy behind it is straightforward.

“If I don’t believe in it, it’s not on my list,” Douglas says.

That approach allows for range without sacrificing identity—whether guests are looking for something celebratory or simply a strong value pairing to go with a steak.

The Takeaway

Edge Steakhouse doesn’t announce itself the way some Strip restaurants do. It’s not built around celebrity, spectacle, or scene. Instead, it reveals itself in layers.

It’s not what you expected on the walk to the hotel. But it may be exactly what you needed.

Hear an entire episode of the Food and Loathing podcast recorded at Edge, with Thompson Garcia and Douglas: click here.

You can find a list of more Great Off-Strip Steakhouses, and a list of Great Strip Steakhouses on the Neon Feast dining guide and app.

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I Didn’t Mean to Upset Him

Bob Dancer

Years ago, Sam’s Town in Las Vegas had one $5 8/5 Bonus Poker progressive machine slightly to the right of the cashier on the main floor. On Thursdays they had a “Young at Heart” day where seniors would get benefits. I don’t remember what all was involved. Maybe a point multiplier and half-price meals, but I’m sure there was a senior drawing in the afternoon where your play on that day earned you drawing tickets. Ten seniors earned $500 apiece in the drawing.

Playing on a $5 machine for two or three hours usually meant I would be called in the drawing. The vast majority of seniors played for smaller stakes — including quarter Full Pay Deuces Wild — and few seniors earned nearly as many drawing tickets as I did. On occasion, one of the other seniors would come up to me and tell me in no uncertain terms that it was unfair of me to play the $5 machine on Thursdays. “The rest of us can’t compete with that. Go back to the Strip where you belong!” 

I didn’t argue with these players. I just listened to what they had to say. I understood the point, and there was the possibility that these same complainers would talk to casino management about my “unfair” presence. Since I was a winning player there, enough complaints and the casino might be motivated to “fix the problem” by removing the machine or removing my welcome. Neither of these solutions appealed to me. So, whenever I was drawn, I would skip playing for the next week or two. There’s a big difference between winning semi-regularly and winning all the time.

But it wasn’t these players who led to the title of today’s blog.

Next to the $5 8/5 Bonus Poker progressive machine was a $5 8/5 Double Double Bonus machine. Many times when I was playing on Thursdays, the same guy was playing the DDB machine. This is a 96.8% game when played well — which this guy didn’t. How much he ended up losing, I don’t know, but it must have been a lot. He was always glum — and totally untalkative. His silence may have been due to the fact that he was losing — or he might have just been a quiet guy.

One day I ended up hitting AAAA4 on my machine. On my machine, where kickers don’t matter, it was worth $2,000. On his machine, it would have been worth $10,000. I was pleased with the result, of course, but gloating would have been insensitive. He was probably losing that day and “needed” such a hand to catch up. 

He groaned audibly. Seeing the hand he needed on the machine next door doesn’t affect the odds on his machine, of course, but he seemed devastated. He probably figured that my hand had “used up” the aces with a kicker quota for the day because he cashed out and left the machine, and probably left the casino, before I was even paid. Usually he stayed for the drawing — where he was called with regularity but $500 didn’t come close to what earning the tickets cost him. 

He skipped the drawing that day, I think. At least, I didn’t see him. He must have been pretty upset. As was often the case when I played there. I got called that week at the drawing. I got enough evil eyes from some of the quarter players — but none from my fellow $5 player who wasn’t around.

Although I was glad I hit four aces — with or without a meaningless-to-me kicker — I didn’t draw that hand on purpose. As if I could. If I had the power to make aces with a kicker show up on my machine whenever I wanted, I assure you I’d be playing a different game for much higher stakes. But I can’t. Nor can any of us.

When I saw him again three weeks later, we were both playing our usual games. We didn’t discuss what happened “last time.” Or anything else for that matter. He was just his normal sullen self while I quietly played to earn drawing tickets.

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Good news for Churchill, Boyd & Penn

In a coup that did not take Wall Street completely by surprise, Churchill Downs revealed last week that it had obtained the IP rights to the financially troubled Preakness Stakes. This gives CHDN control over two of the three legs of the Triple Crown. For $85 million, Churchill Downs gets the Preakness and Black-Eyed Susan Stakes, as well as 2% of handle therefrom. The state of Maryland remains in control of the track, in which it plans to invest $400 million. “In short, CHDN will generate fees from the Preakness and Pimlico under new state operation, with little formal operating influence, although, given the state’s intended investment of $400M to reposition the track, we expect CHDN to be involved,” summarized Jefferies Equity Research analyst David Katz, noting the obvious synergistic benefits to owning both the Kentucky Derby (which continues to prosper) and the Preakness.

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Speakeasy Happy Hours in Las Vegas: The Secret’s Out (Kind Of) 🤫

Speakeasy Happy Hours Las Vegas

There’s a taco shop in Chinatown with a secret tunnel. A food court bar that’s disguised as a bathroom door. A pawn shop that definitely sells guitars and hides one of the best dining rooms on the Strip. Las Vegas has a quiet, winking parallel nightlife happening behind ordinary facades, and the best part? These top five come with a happy hour.

Las Vegas Advisor and Happy Hour Vegas tracked down five verified speakeasy happy hours across the valley. From the Strip to Chinatown so you can skip the guesswork and go straight to the good part. Here’s how to get in. 🗝️

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🌮 Mas Por Favor — Chinatown

Happy Hour: Daily 3–6 PM | Mondays: All Day

It looks like a fast-casual taco shop. It is a fast-casual taco shop. But ask the cashier about “tonight’s delight” and you’ll be led through a tunnel to a speakeasy parlor in the back serving $5 margaritas, $8 specialty cocktails, and $4 tacos at happy hour. Yes, four dollars.

The deal: $5 margaritas · $8 cocktails · $4 tacos (happy hour) · Access via secret tunnel through the kitchen

Where: Chinatown, Las Vegas

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🍸 Close Company — Via Via Food Hall (The Strip)

Sun–Thu 4 PM–Midnight | Fri–Sat 4 PM–2 AM

The entrance looks like a bathroom door or a service exit. You’re supposed to walk past it. Close Company is tucked inside the Via Via food hall at a major Strip resort, and it’s the creation of the team behind Death & Co — one of the most respected cocktail programs in the country. Somehow it’s sitting inside a food court, deliberately low-key.

The deal: $10 specialty cocktails for hotel guests and locals. The password? Ask nicely at the door.

Where: Via Via Food Hall, Strip (ask staff for current location details)

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💋 Beauty & Essex — The Cosmopolitan

Mon–Thu 5–7 PM (Bar Only)

Walk through a working pawn shop — vintage guitars, jewelry, all of it — push through the hidden door at the back, and step into one of the most visually stunning dining rooms on the Strip. Beauty & Essex hides behind a pawn shop facade inside The Cosmopolitan, and the reveal never gets old.

The deal: $10 cocktails, wines, and light bites · Buy-one-get-one specialty cocktails · Grilled cheese and tomato soup dumplings ($10) are the must-order

Where: The Cosmopolitan, Las Vegas Strip

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👾 Cabinet of Curiosities (+ The Lock) — Downtown Las Vegas

Happy Hour: Daily 1–4 PM | Reverse Happy Hour: 10 PM–Close

This one goes two levels deep. Cabinet of Curiosities is a gothic lounge filled with oddities — scan the QR codes on the display cases to learn what each object actually is (or allegedly is). Somewhere inside is a vault door. Pick up the phone next to it. If someone answers, you’re in.

Inside The Lock: Prohibition-era cocktails, dim lighting, period decor, and a bartender who builds your second drink around a questionnaire about your preferences. There is a speakeasy inside the speakeasy. That’s the thing.

The deal: $13 THE NOLA (Gin Fizz) · Daily happy hour 1–4 PM · Reverse happy hour 10 PM to close

Where: Downtown Las Vegas

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🍦 CC Speakeasy — Downtown Arts District

Tue–Thu 5 PM–1 AM | Fri–Sat 3 PM–1 AM | Sun 3 PM–Midnight

Craft Creamery looks like an everyday ice cream shop in the Arts District. Ask nicely and you’ll be guided through a faux freezer door to CC Speakeasy — a hidden cocktail parlor with deep green walls, midcentury modern furniture, and a mural of Salma Hayek’s scene-stealing moment in From Dusk Till Dawn. The cover story is ice cream. The payoff is a full cocktail bar and a kitchen worth staying for.

The deal: $15 Brown Derby · $10 Ice Cream Flight · $16 Chicken & Waffles · The only speakeasy on this list where the cover story is dessert

Where: Downtown Arts District, Las Vegas

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Five Speakeasies. All Verified. All Worth It.

These aren’t gimmicks — they’re real bars with real happy hour deals that happen to require a bit of insider knowledge to find. That’s the point. Las Vegas rewards people who know where to look, and now you do.

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MGM on the Spot; Ups and Downs

Millionaires make unlikely vehicles for sympathy. But realtor and sports agent Dwight Manley has our ear. He’s currently fighting an uphill battle against MGM Resorts International, which separated him from $3.5 million back in 2021. Although Manley is only suing for $75K or so (walking-around money for $16 million CEO Bill Hornbuckle) and has paid most of his debt to Leo the Lion, MGM is digging in its heels. It’s tried to have the case tossed, but the judge found that there was sufficient evidence of potential wrongdoing to proceed to trial. And these are matters which need to be hashed out in a courtroom.

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Bobby Vegas — So I Like Numbers

Bobby Vegas: Friends Don’t Let Friends Play Triple-Zero Roulette

Trigger warning: about to toot my own horn.

And a caveat. I screw up. I make mistakes. I’ve gone bankrupt once, been broke twice. I’m not now. What’s important is not the mistakes, it’s the lessons learned.

Paying for groceries, I’m adding the numbers upside down using my own approximation technique faster than checkout employee can scan. I say, “That’s … $39.60 … or thereabouts.” When the total comes to $39.69, the checkout girl looks at me like I’m from Mars. “How’d you do that?!”

I shrug. “I like numbers.”

My ex and I loved going on bookstore dates. She read autobiographies. Me? Math history, Feynman, Edward Thorp, maybe brush up on some probability theory. She just shook her head.

In business tech specs, efficiency ratios, wholesale volume discounts, I easily stated, “That’ll save you 20% or $2,300 a month and the ROI is 19 months.” Again: “How’d you do that?” For me, the numbers are just … there. Multiplication, division, percentages, they’re all just OBVIOUS, in some cases instantaneous.

When I became obsessed with roulette, spending 18 months in the NC State fifth-floor math library absorbing everything on nonlinear dynamics, recurrence and chaos theory, I just loved it. The daily lean into the right headspace often took 30 minutes, but it felt so good! Was it weird, composing a 45-page heuristic paper on Nonlinear Dynamic Short-Term Recurrence Theory applied to roulette, when I barely made it out of high school alive?

Every time I searched out someone to talk with, like folks working on weather prediction, they got real uncomfortable. “I have a Master’s and you left me behind 20 minutes ago.”

When I found my people, like Laurence Scott (roulette prediction) and Chuck Webber (recurrence theory), I was finally no longer the fishnerd looking for water. But it’s okay. Ask me about applying the birthday paradox to double wheel roulette and see me light up.

I like math. It’s clean, clear, concise. I like video poker for those reasons. I find the decision tree very relaxing. It massages my brain.

But when faced with craps, I freeze up. Too many chaotic variables, like the yahoo rolling, for starters. Craps is a good game; I’m just not made for that particular decision tree. Card counters are memory geeks, too. But again, I’m just not wired up for live action. I’m way too transparent to have to bluff and lie.

I believe my most valuable skill is recognizing opportunity before others, way before. Like energy-efficient lighting in the ’80s, LEDs in the ’90s, or specific Vegas-value plays. And applying them in creative ways.

When Mrs. Luttenton, my seventh-grade advanced math teacher, crammed trigonometry down our throats, we hated her. She was mean, demanding, and ugly. Apologies Mrs Luttenton, wherever you are. But thank you for being such a math drill sergeant.

And kids? Put away the phone and think.

Yes, I find math relaxing.

So sue me.

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Do You Change the Strategy?

Bob Dancer

The promotion I’m going to talk about today happened several years ago and I may be off on some of the details. For the sake of this column, assume the details are as I present them. The purpose of this column is to explain how to evaluate and play a promotion that might come up in the future, rather than describe exactly one that has come and gone a while back.

The promotion was at a casino in California, and the best game for dollars at this casino was 9/6 Bonus Poker Deluxe (although many players played Double Double Bonus or some other game.) The BPD game is like Jacks or Better, except all quads pay 400 and two pair just gives you your money back. This game returns 99.64%, the slot club paid 0.25%, and there were mailers of $200 four times a month (almost weekly, but not quite) if you played at least $300,000 coin-in over the previous three months. Players who played this much also received free rooms and meals. On occasion there were other promotions as well — in addition to multiple other casinos relatively nearby.

  If the player played exactly $100,000 in a month, the mailers were worth 0.8%. If you played twice that much, the mailers were worth 0.4%.

The promotion required you to get all 13 quads, and when you did, you received an extra $500. And then you could immediately start on your next 13 quads. To find out how much this is worth percentage-wise requires a bit of calculation. As a first approximation, I’m going to assume all quads are equally likely to occur — at a rate of one quad per 428 hands. Using this approximation, let’s see how many hands it takes to get each of the 13 quads.

I used Excel. I figured it would take 428 hands to get the first quad. The second one would be 428*13/12 = 464 because only 12 of the ranks would count towards getting all 13. The third one would be 428*13/11 = 506 because now there are only 11 “new” quads. When we get down to the 13th quad, the formula becomes 428*13/1 = 5,464 — which is how many hands on average it’s going to take to get the last one. We add these all up and we get 17,694 hands. If this takes you 20 hours, this is a $25 per hour addition to an already positive game ($500/20 hours = $25 per hour).

  At $5 per hand, 17,694 hands will cost you $88,470 coin-in during which time you should have hit 41 quads (most of which duplicated a quad you have already claimed). Since 41 quads are worth an extra $500, this means that each quad, on average is worth 400 + 500/41 = $412 (approximately). Putting this into WinPoker or some other video poker program will tell you the game is worth 100.2% — plus the slot club, plus the mailers, plus whatever other promos they decided to run at the same time. You can figure it out more precisely, if you like, but this was close enough for me to understand what was going on.

This was a nice promotion. It takes 5+ hours each way to drive there from Las Vegas. I was told about it at the time and decided I didn’t want to drive that far at least twice a month. It might be worth more than $30 per hour when I’m there, but it kills more than ten hours round trip each time I go and there are car expenses to consider.

One lady, “Joyce,” who regularly made the trip posed the following question to me: Let’s say I had all of the quads completed except kings. I was dealt KK443. How do I play the hand?

In normal 9/6 BPD, the correct play is to hold both pairs. In the way Joyce set up the problem, when you collect four kings, you get $900 instead of the normal $400. If you always collected $900 instead of $400 for a quad, the correct play would be just to hold the kings. So, this time, what do I do? A group of friends were there, including “Dave,” who is probably more knowledgeable about video poker than I am. He traveled from Las Vegas to Southern California because he was no longer welcome as a player in most-or-all Las Vegas casinos.

Before I reveal my answer, what would you do? Would you just hold the kings, or would you hold both pairs?

I told her that I would hold both pairs. And from KKK44, I’d hold all five cards.

“Yes!” exclaimed Dave. “That’s what I told you! Now that he tells you the same thing, Joyce, how will you play that hand?” 

“I’ll just hold the kings, whether from two pair or full house. Whatever you two so-called experts say, holding the kings makes more sense to me.”

It’s a $0.72 error to try for the kings from two pair (where you have about a 1/360 chance to connect) and more than $11 when you hold KKK rather than a full house (where you have 2/47 chances to connect). The 100.20% figure assumes you are going to use the same strategy all the way through. 

Joyce seems to be confusing getting the 13 quads more quickly rather than making the most money.

It was a lucrative enough promotion that Joyce was still a favorite even with these “misplays” (depending on how well she played the rest of the hands). But it was a more lucrative play for Dave, who didn’t make these unforced errors.

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Hope for Atlantic City, Crisis at Caesars

Rumors of Atlantic City‘s imminent demise—mostly spread by Big Gaming itself—proved exaggerated last month. Casino revenues ticked up 2.5% to $236.5 million. Table play, up 14%, carried the Boardwalk, as slots won 1% less. And one less weekend day didn’t even hurt. Golden Nugget had a bad month, however, falling 13% into last place with $10 million. Volatile Caesars Atlantic City, by contrast, had a bully March, shooting up 17.5% to $19.5 million. Scarcely outdone was Borgata, vaulting 15% to $67 million. Some of that evidently came at the cost of Hard Rock Atlantic City, down 4% to $42.5 million. Ocean Casino Resort rounded out the top three with $35.5 million, up 2%.

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Hypocrisy on the Boardwalk

Top casino executives convened in Atlantic City to predict fire, flood, famine and pestilence should New York City go ahead with casino megaresorts. Well, casinos are definitely coming to Gotham … less likely coming to New Jersey horse tracks. What does Big Gaming propose to do? Hold its breath until it turns blue? It sounds like a prelude to corporate welfare. Cue also the predictable refusal to ban smoking in A.C.’s casinos, the subject of protests outside Hard Rock Atlantic City, where the East Coast Gaming Conference was being held.

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