Las Vegas: A journey of culinary excess

Now that I'm older, I realize there are two versions of Las Vegas. There's the Vegas of my youth, where my girlfriends and I would split a room four ways, play penny slots, and frequent clubs where, if we were lucky, men bought our drinks all night.    Now that I'm older, I've seen a different side of Las Vegas. The sleeping situation is decidedly less cramped, with no air mattress in sight. Penny slots are replaced by roulette tables, and instead of flirting for cocktails, a woman in a little black dress made a tableside old fashioned to the tune of ....$150. ...