“Back when I worked at Hooters Hotel, there was a group of Marines down by the pool one day. One of them must’ve lost a bet because he was dressed head-to-toe in a chicken costume. Well, the day went on and they got pretty wasted and the chicken guy hadn’t paid his tab [and] disappeared. I looked all around [for him, and] I ended up at the men’s bathroom. I shouted out, but nobody was in there and I walked in. He was passed out on the toilet with the chicken suit on his lap. Good ol’ military boys!”
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.