Ughhhh.l. Can't believe that housekeeping knocks on doors at eight am! Stupid. Then they proceed to slam every door on the floor. Eff you to.

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Hail, Caesar . . . here cometh before you, oh mighty Caesar, a couple from the West to attend a DUI conference as they have in years past . . . Why do I stay at Caesars? Yeah, 'cuz the conference is there. Although I would prefer to stay at Vdara, the Aria, the Cosmopolitan, even the Wynn or -- sigh -- the magnificent Mandarin Oriental, Lynn and I frequently stay in the Palace Tower at Caesars because you can roll out of bed, roll downstairs, and into a seminar . . . it IS convenient. On the other hand, the former Emperor of the Strip is smokey, loud, and showing its age. In the rooms, this (or that) doesn't work, this is damaged or "dinged," and the bed is about as comfy as the one found in a Motel 6. You have a choice: pay $12 for the K-kups of coffee in the room (with powdered fake cream), or go down to the lobby and get a latte and croissant at Francois Payard's place. So, it's down to the lobby in the elevators -- walk the (seeming) half-mile to Payard's, wait in line, and then back the way I came so Lynn can have some coffee wile getting dressed. It's convenient: you can get off the elevators in their convention center -- that way you only have to (seemingly) walk halfway back to California to get to the ballroom where the conference is being held -- instead of down to the lobby, walk the half-mile to Payard's, across to the escalators and back up to the conference floor and the trek to Barstow . . . . And of course, since the restaurants at Caesars are not my first choice, you have to go down the elevators, walk the half-mile to Payards, then the extra mile through the smokey casino and noisy slots to the front door, stand in the l-o-n-g taxi line with people carrying those three-foot high plastic containers filled with once frozen margaritas, and hope the line moves quickly enough that you aren't late for dinner . . . . OK, the spa is nice. And there's now a Christian Laboutin store in the Forum Shops. But the wi-fi and cell reception in the conference center is dicey at best, which makes it difficult (to say the least) to work/stay in touch with the office while you're at the conference -- and that's kind up important for a Criminal Defense Attorney, don't you think? Bad news: next year's conference is also at Caesars, and -- against my will and better judgement -- we'll probably be back . . . Hail, Caesar . . .

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Sorry Cliff but I get better customer service at any of the other locations. Decided I'm not going to be hitting this stop any longer since the manager is charging more for coffee. All of the other locations give you a break on filling your own mug. Here they will charge more if your mug even looks big. Gas is cheaper up the road too. I'll just stick with the other locations.

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What a freaking joke! I have been here twice and expected at least a decent manicure/pedicure. The wait was ridiculous and non-accommodating. I wanted Julie and was willing to wait for her. However was told Julie doesn't do appointments. Um, excuse me? Total waste of time, money and effort. Will never recommend nor come back. Go get your nails done at the fabulous Diamond Nails and Spa!
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