We’re not saying Erin is muy caliente…
…but we’d hang out at her bar (Rojo Lounge at Palms Place) even if she wasn’t serving us a sip from a $2,500 bottle of Dos Lunas super-duper tequila.
In fact, we would hang out here even if all she served was Early Times with an Old Stillwalken chaser in a used styrofoam cup at a nicotine-stained bar smelling of bathroom disinfectant and this guy’s old socks.
Yeah…that’s how cute she is.
So far since I’ve moved here, my fave hot “bartender” would have to be the wine guy at the Green Valley Ranch buffet. Yes, I just said that. The food’s not bad (good for a suburban casino buffet) and the wine selection is OK (mainly a few California & Washington state varieties, nothing too special). But oh my, my heart races when he pours me a glass of Pinot Gris and asks me, “Is that all, boss?” He’s so cute, and such a charmer!
I always make sure to tip him well. My gaydar has never detected anything with him… But hey, can’t a queen dream sometimes? ;-)