MUTHERFOGGER this place was a big dive below a dive. The drink menus were sticky w/god knows what and they didn’t even have Red Bull –just an «energy drink» called«Vegas Fuel.» Honestly, it tasted like Capri Sun Fruit Punch and given the quality of the band playing that night I needed to be on the verge of blacking out just to stick around. My husband and I and a few girlfriends from grad school went to Sin City Saloon to listen to one of our classmate’s boyfriend’s bands.(His band didn’t suck but the one covering for them was HORRIBLE). If anyone ever says«Psycho-Billy» in terms of music genre, immediately run far, far, FAR away.