Vegas doesn’t need help being famous. It needs help being interesting again. The Strip might own the postcard version, but it also taints the picture with the predictable stuff like obscured views, expensive tables, ridiculous parking fees, and the creepy feeling that you’ve booked the same Vegas as everyone else. Palms is the true Vegas. This is all the energy of The Strip with that off-strip soul. This is skyline views, fantasy suites, $5 bets, serious food, serious food, a true love for the locals, and a place where serendipity has a residency. This isn’t just ‘doing’ Vegas, This Is That Vegas.