This place is horrible. Everything about it. The service, the layout, the incentives to get a players club card...I mean everything. I could actually imagine this being hell for me. No wonder the people working here are so sad and rude. I actually feel sorry for them.IMHO If casinos needed an enema this is where they would put it. The actual "camel rock" looks more like a deformed E.T.
The one silver lining in this casino of despair is the fact you don't have to wait for a worker to hand you a soft drink, they have a soft drink fountain in the back and you can get it yourself. Big Whoop!
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