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When peripatetic chef Steven Geddes called us to a ham-fest (at the home of sommelier Joe Sauerwein), ELV was in faster than you can say Wynn/Encore Has Jumped The Shark.
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When peripatetic chef Steven Geddes called us to a ham-fest (at the home of sommelier Joe Sauerwein), ELV was in faster than you can say Wynn/Encore Has Jumped The Shark.
Le mieux est l’ennemi du bien. (The best is the enemy of the good.) – Voltaire
There are passion restaurants and there are money restaurants. ALEX — the jewel in the supposed crown of the Wynn hotel — was supposed to be both, but was unceremoniously shut down on short (ten days) notice, despite being the very embodiment of the former, but (apparently) failing as the latter. What really went on behind the scenes leading up to its untimely demise will probably never be known, but the shudder has been felt by the entire Vegas food world (that now extends around the globe), and provides the perfect catalyst to review, and speculate about, what has happened to dining in restaurants, in Las Vegas, over the past seventeen years.
Did you know there is a drink that women self-mix at bars (by emptying a packet of Crystal Light into a mandarin vodka) called a “Skinny Bitch”?
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Neither did we.
We just thought Susan Stapleton was trying to slip us a roofie.
Dammit.