Even better, despite it being a Saturday night, our car arrived very promptly. So promptly, in fact, that we forgave the valet who delivered it for leaving a sweaty pong in it, because, we figured, he’d been huffing and puffing on our account. See? All a casino needs is a white couch and we’re putty in its hands. Maybe Harrah’s could import some to their buffet areas?
With Seats Like This, You'll Wish The Palazzo Valets Took Longer
As your grandmother would say, something good always comes out of something bad. So although we had a stinky time with old Courtney Love at Tao on Saturday, we can’t dislike that night, because we made a glorious discovery in the valet area of the Palazzo.
Glorious? Why yes! No chocolate, no kittens, no sexy men unfortunately, but there was this – a lovely (faux?) leather chaise longue to perch on while we waited for out car to be delivered. Bellissimo!