“I went to the corner of the bar to get a glass and my pant leg must have gotten caught on one of the sinks or fridges under the bar. … I didn’t think it was a big deal, so I tugged at my pant leg trying to get the drink to the customer. Next thing I know I tugged so hard my pants ripped open almost right off of me. I looked down and all you could see was a gaping hole and my tighty-whities. I looked back up and my co-workers just started to laugh—along with the guests. … Needless to say it was one of the most embarrassing nights of my life.”
Best of the City 2016
Our seventh annual celebration of all things Las Vegas, from the best place to fix your speeding ticket to the best Bloody Mary.