text: On the drive back to LA from Park City we decide to dine in Vegas and amongst total disagreement over where to eat Peppermill comes highly recommended to us by one of the girls who had gone rather recently After rumors circulated in the car that Holly from Girls Next Door dines there often I assumed it was in the Planet Hollywood or another reputable hotel Not the case It is a completely random singlefloor standalone restaurant dwarfed on both sides by megacasinos They did have a private surface parking lot out front though which was convenient My spirits began to rise again when I saw the interior a lushly decorated s bonanza of neon lights and big plastic treesvery disorienting very stimulating very Vegas We got a nice big booth by the window and were only temporarily bothered by screaming children The menu is extremely long and not in a good way Not only does everything look atherosclerosisinducing it is not the guilty pleasure kind of bad food Also the alcohol menu is just a jumbled mix of everything beer alongside cocktails alongside wine with no explanations I ordered a Salty Dog thinking it was a beer label I recognized and was rather disappointed to find that it was a vodkapineapple My pesto burger was weird but pretty good To top it all off they would not let us split the bill so we endured a long confusing argument with the cashier over how to pay nnOne star for decor one for the pesto burger Nuff said