A forensic psychology graduate in the Netherlands has proposed replacing the king, queen and jack in decks of playing cards to challenge gender inequality.
The king, queen and jack would be replaced by gold, silver and bronze.
Let the public outcry begin!
First Las Vegas casino that gets them wins.
We know a little something about outcries, as we have a long history of outcrying. (Shout-out to resort fees and paper straws.)
When we first heard about these gender-neutral playing cards, our reaction was a knee-jerk, “WTF? Somebody’s hammock doesn’t reach both trees! Playing cards have always had a king, queen and jack!”
Then, sadly, we spent a little more time pondering this. Damn it.
The inventor of the gender-neutral cards, Indy Mellink, says the fact a king is more valuable than a queen is a subtle inequality. It implies a man is of higher rank than a woman.
Which is usually the point where our outrage would kick in. Nonsense! Face cards are royalty. It’s history! Don’t mess with tradition!
This is political correctness run amok, right?
Who knew Four Queens was ahead of its time, equalitywise?
But then Mellink raised the fact these gold, silver and bronze cards are also race-neutral.
Aw, crap. It’s hard to get too mad at that one. The vast majority of playing cards are awfully, well, pasty.
Here’s Indy Mellink talking about her playing cards.
Just when you think you’ve got a solid case for indignation, Indy Mellink hits us with, “It’s a deck of cards for everyone.”
We hate thinking about things in a new way!
Why shouldn’t people have choices when it comes to their playing cards?
Why are most face cards white?
Why should kings trump queens? Or for that matter, why should queens beat jacks?
Once this started sinking in, it turns out our knee-jerk reaction may have been more “jerk” than “knee.”
Honestly, we feel like a bit of a bronze-off.
Fun fact: About two years ago, Plaza Las Vegas revamped its loyalty club from card-based tiers to Bronze, Silver and Gold (bottom row, above). Mind blown.
Some of the greatest strides for equality have involved ending things that have “always been that way.” Often, biases are so entrenched in our culture (including in our casino games of chance), they’re invisible.
Interestingly, our reaction to these new cards says a lot about who we are. Where do these emotions come from, and why?
So, damn it, we’re probably going to buy one of these gender-neutral decks of cards. Here’s the official Web site.
Will you be seeing them at your casino’s blackjack tables anytime soon? Unlikely, but maybe you should.
They not only show us a new way of looking at playing cards, but also a new way of looking at ourselves.
Update (1/20/21): Following our story going live, Indy Mellink stopped in and left a comment. She’s shown herself to not only be smart and creative, she’s also a great marketer and clearly has a keen eye for talent.
Al Solito Posto restaurant has quietly opened at Tivoli Village, but it won’t be quiet for long.
The restaurant’s official opening is Jan. 27, 2021, but it’s Italian food from the guy who brought us Esther’s Kitchen downtown, so we sure as hell weren’t going to wait.
Al Solito Posto is all your favorite things, just better.
So, about the name. We have said Al Solito Posto about 800 times and still can’t remember it.
Yes, we’ve mentioned the name thing to the team at Al Solito Posto, but they’re going with it, anyway.
We’ve taken to calling it “Solito” or “Posto” for short. Or possible “Al.”
Al Solito Posto means “in the usual place,” and from what we’ve sampled, this new restaurant is definitely going to be The Place.
Our new home away from home.
Chef James Trees is the culinary mastermind behind Al Solito Posto, as if the aforementioned Esther’s Kitchen weren’t enough of an accomplishment.
As this blog is mainly geared toward Las Vegas tourists, we don’t tend to write a lot about off-Strip restaurants, but this place is worth the 10 minute rideshare or taxi ride.
Tivoli Village is near Suncoast casino in Summerlin, and Al Solito Posto sits in the space formerly occupied by the shuttered Brio Italian Grill.
Let’s dive headlong into the glorious food and drink at “Posto.”
The menu has an East Coast Italian vibe, with lots of dishes even we recognize.
For starters, though, one must revel in the magnificence of the focaccia.
When the bread accompanying your meal could be, you know, a meal.
As always, we encourage filling up on bread.
As if the focaccia weren’t enough (it will be), there’s also a magnificent garlic bread.
The secret is the garlic panna (or cream). Although, it’s not a great secret given it’s on the menu, but just play along.
While we’ve just begun our meal, we’d be remiss if we didn’t share this photo of our beloved Captain Morgan and diet.
One, we’re relieved they have Captain (Esther’s Kitchen doesn’t carry it). Two, this photo is bomb.
We showed someone at the restaurant our photo, they said, “You can see the love in it.” Guilty as charged.
Chef Trees is known for his breads and pizza, and the pizza (more of a flatbread) at Al Solito Posto doesn’t disappoint.
The crust is thin and crispy, which means the calories don’t count. It’s science.
Pizza (sorry, “Pizzette”) is served at the bar, so here’s a look at the bar menu.
You are so lucky to have us.
The meatballs are, as anticipated, great. You’ve already seen a photo of them, if you were paying attention. Which we’re pretty sure you weren’t. You know how you are.
The meatballs come with fried polenta. Polenta originated in Northern Italy and is made of coarsely ground yellow cornmeal. Which we totally knew off the top of our head without the use of Google, probably.
Another highlight on the regular menu is Rigatoni Alla Vodka, with calabrian chili and basil.
Hey, as we always say, if it’s not calabrian chili, why bother?
We actually have no idea what calabrian chili is, but we know the impact on our taste buds, so we’re a huge fan.
The star of the show at Al Solito Posto, at least for us, was the chicken parmigiana.
“Parmigiana,” of course, is Italian for “parm.”
Just the right amount of breading, the perfect proportion of cheese and sauce, and the side of pasta really made this entree a home run. It’s easily one of the best chicken parms in Las Vegas.
The chicken parm utilizes rosemary breadcrumbs. It’s worth noting Rosemary Breadcrumbs was a popular burlesque dancer in the 1960s.
The cocktail program at Al Solito Posto is top notch as well, and we veered from our default cocktail to try C.M.P. We’re pretty sure that stands for “Clarified Milk Punch.” Highly recommended. As the bartenders how it’s made. There’s a lot of chemistry involved.
You know we loved this place if we’re not slamming them for using paper straws. Nobody’s perfect.
The grand finale of any meal at Al Solito Posto has to feature the Italian Rainbow Cake.
We had low expectations for this dessert when we saw how photogenic it is. Turns out, it’s incredibly moist and flavorful, with just the right about of chocolate buttercream frosting and dressed up with a cavalcade of toasted almonds.
Big enough to share, but why would you want to do that?
Other desserts include cheesecake, tiramisu, chocolate budino, gelato (made for the restaurant by Gelato de Milano) and what seemed to be a very popular Apple Crostata.
A few other thoughts about our new favorite Summerlin restaurant:
Al Solito Posto’s bar is perfect for solo dining, and the bartenders are a blast.
The restaurant isn’t really done yet. There’s more decor and artwork to come. There’s not even an exterior sign. Give it a minute.
The music at Al Solito Posto is just plain odd. It’s eclectic, and definitely not what you’d expect at a traditional Italian restaurant. “Nobody Spoil My Fun” by The Seeds, “I Don’t Know How” by Superlative, “The Black Five” by Roy Ayers, “El Pussy Cat” by Mongo Santamaria, “Ponta De Lance Africano” by Jorge Ben, “Sweet Beat” by Prince Buster, “Bye, Bye Blues” by Dick Hyman with Mary Mayo, “Chills and Fever” by Ronnie Love. We’re still not sure how we feel about the music, but your Shazam app will definitely be working overtime. Oh, and the app won’t be able to recognize half the songs, fair warning.
Al Solito Posto has a lot of staffers in blazers. At first, we thought they’d hired too many managers, but it turns out the servers wear them as well. It gives Posto the feel of a fancier joint, but at locals prices.
No, really, paper straws taste like butt. Las Vegas is 250 miles from the nearest sea or sea turtles. We are a huge fan of sea turtles, but let’s end the madness, already.
As with all Las Vegas restaurants at the moment, capacity is limited at Al Solito Posto. Make sure to do a reservation if you can, either through Open Table or by calling, (702) 463-6781.
The bottom line is Chef James Trees has done it again, and as Italian food is our spirit animal, we’re thrilled to have a new go-to in our Las Vegas restaurant rotation.
Thanks to Al Solito Posto for hosting our first visit, although we’ve been back several times since and can’t wait to work our way through the rest of the menu.
Feast your eyes on a few more Al Solito Posto photos and “Buon appetito!” Assuming Google knows what the hell it’s talking about.
As our friend and longtime Las Vegas Review-Journal columnist Norm Clarke put it, “It was understood the last thing they wanted to do was demonize their animals since they were seen as members of their family.”
The fact is Siegfried & Roy sort of lived in an alternate universe, and it was an undeniably fascinating one.
While they never officially addressed their personal relationship, the former lovers have always been considered icons of the LGBT community.
Whatever the status of their romantic relationship over the years, Siegfried Fischbacher and Roy Horn were inseparable friends and companions to the end.
The romantic in us believes there simply couldn’t be a Siegfried without a Roy.
Bottoms up for two legendary Las Vegas performers. Siegfried on the left, Roy on the right.
Fischbacher and Horn met on a cruise ship. Fischbacher was performing, Horn was a steward. Roy Horn was just 17 at the time.
Even after Horn’s slow, partial recovery from the injuries resulting from the tiger attack, Fischbacher and Horn made public appearances and were spotted around town in Las Vegas.
We trust their namesake attraction, Siegfried & Roy’s Secret Garden and Dolphin Habitat at Mirage, is likely to be a place fans go to pay their respects following the passing of Siegfried Fischbacher.
There’s simply never been another Siegfried & Roy, nor do we suspect there ever will be.
Update (1/15/21): On Jan. 15, 2021, Fremont Street Experience showed a tribute to Siegfried Fischbacher on its Viva Vision screen.
A larger-than-life tribute befitting a larger-than-life Vegas icon, Siegfried.
MGM Resorts has sold the Las Vegas Aces to Raiders owner Mark Davis.
In case you aren’t a sportball person, the Las Vegas Aces are a WNBA (Women’s National Basketball Association) team.
The WNBA is almost like real sports, just with far fewer people in attendance.
We kid, Las Vegas Aces. You are no more boring than any other sport!
We mainly know of the Aces because we broke the story that would be their name when they came to Las Vegas. Simpler times.
Although no financial details have been disclosed, we have to believe the sale of the Aces involved upwards of dozens of dollars.
In a news release, MGM President of Entertainment & Sports George Kliavkoff said, “We can confirm we have entered into an agreement to sell the Las Vegas Aces to Mark Davis and are awaiting approval from the WNBA Board of Governors. Mark is a longtime champion of women’s basketball and we believe he is the right person to lead the Aces into a new era. We will continue our enthusiastic support of the WNBA, NBA and basketball in Las Vegas.”
Translation: MGM Resorts can’t afford any loss leaders moving forward.
Here’s where things get interesting, though.
It’s always been assumed MGM Resorts’ ownership of the Las Vegas Aces gave them a leg up for an NBA expansion team.
It’s also always been assumed that NBA team would play in T-Mobile Arena.
Maybe you’ve heard it: The iconic “Crazy Girls” statue, with a row of showgirls showing off their moneymakers, includes a man.
Even if you haven’t heard it, trust us, this urban myth has been floating around Las Vegas for years.
And it’s hooey.
The “Crazy Girls” statue once sat at the front entrance of the Riviera. That’s because the back door wouldn’t have provided enough exposure.
“Crazy Girls” confirmed the famous bronze statue, rubbed so often for good luck the dancers’ bottoms are buffed to a high sheen, is populated entirely by women born biologically female.
Here are the names of the dancers in the bronze “Crazy Girls” statue (left to right): Karen Raider, Debra Sill, Pat Lumpkin, Kim Baranco, Angela Sampras-Stabile, Michelle Sandoval and Chris Zytko.
So, that’s settled.
There is, however, a twist.
This urban myth may be the result of a rather shameful chapter in Las Vegas history.
See, there was a transgender entertainer in the “Crazy Girls” cast back in the day.
The performer’s name was Jahna Steele, and she had sexual reassignment surgery in her hometown of San Antonio, Texas prior to moving to Las Vegas and joining the cast of “Crazy Girls.”
“Crazy Girls” closed at Riviera on May 1, 2015. Due to its weight, saving the statue wasn’t a slam donk.
Steele wasn’t just any performer, she was named “Sexiest Showgirl on The Strip” in 1991 and “Most Beautiful Showgirl” in 1993, among other accolades.
Then, things took a turn for the WTF.
While many were aware Steele was transgender, a tabloid TV show, “A Current Affair,” outed her in 1992.
As a result, she was fired from “Crazy Girls.”
Jahna Steele’s story has a tragic ending, as she died of a drug overdose in 2008.
If there’s an upside to Steele’s story, it’s that she’s now viewed as a pioneer in the transsexual community.
We’d love to think the world is a more enlightened place now than it was 1992, but we’re curious how a transgender person would be received by adult revue audiences today.
We say strip and let strip!
Now that you know the background of the “Crazy Girls” statue, consider yourself a Las Vegas history buff.
It’s worth noting there was a famous billboard and poster for “Crazy Girls,” too. The line-up for the billboard and poster, for posterity (again, left to right): Karen Raider, Debra Sill, Pam Noble, Stacey Pettarutti, Shellee Rene, Angela Sampras-Stabile and LeAnne Wagstaff.
The “Crazy Girls” statue, located on the casino floor at Planet Hollywood, remains a must-stroke Las Vegas photo op.
Now you know the story behind it! Emphasis on “behind.”
You didn’t think we’d wrap up a story about brass butts without making a final crack, did you?
A polarizing Las Vegas casino mogul, Sheldon Adelson, has died at 87 of complications related to his treatment for non-Hodgkin lymphoma.
Sheldon Adelson was CEO of Las Vegas Sands Corp., owners of Venetian, Palazzo and the Sands Convention Center in Las Vegas, as well as a number of casino resorts we care much less about in Asia somewhere.
People have more opinions about Sheldon Adelson than Sheldon Adelson had dollars, which is saying something.
Adelson was a complex individual, frequently backing the wrong horses politically to the tune of billions of dollars, but his impact on Las Vegas is undeniable.
Fans will remember Adelson for his generosity. For example, when Las Vegas casinos were shut down due to the COVID crisis, Las Vegas Sands voluntarily paid full wages and health benefits to more than 10,000 employees, long after there was any obligation to do so.
With a net worth in the $35 billion range, Adelson was remarkably philanthropic. He was known for donating generously to Jewish causes and medical research.
Adelson had his share of critics as well.
Many are quick to point out Adelson’s years of union-busting efforts on the Las Vegas Strip, as well as his (initially secret) buying and gutting of the Las Vegas Review-Journal as a means to further his political and business interests.
He also once suggested the U.S. should drop a nuclear bomb on Iran, so there’s that. That statement got Las Vegas Sands hacked, crippling the company’s operations. It’s estimated the episode cost $40 million to rectify.
The Sands cyber attack was a wake-up call for IT departments at casino companies.
It was recently reported Venetian, Palazzo and the Sands Expo and Convention Center would be sold, as Adelson shifted his focus to Asia.
Las Vegas accounted for just 13% of Las Vegas Sands Corp. revenue in 2019.
Word of the sale was taken as a lack of confidence in the quick return of convention business to Las Vegas. Now, it’s evident the move to sell off Las Vegas Sands assets in Las Vegas was more akin to estate planning, part of a succession plan.
As we’ve exclusively shared, it’s rumored Hard Rock International (the Seminole tribe) is the the front-runner in purchasing Venetian and Palazzo. If the rumors pan out, the deal would be in partnership with Blackstone’s REIT (real estate investment trust). We’re guessing the deal won’t be derailed by the passing of Sheldon Adelson.
Venetian and Palazzo rank among the most beautiful and successful casino resorts in Las Vegas.
Sheldon Adelson’s legacy includes this beauty.
Whether you loved or hated Sheldon Adelson (based upon the reaction to his death, there seems little middle ground), there’s no question his influence on Las Vegas is indelible.
The fact Sheldon Adelson was simultaneously adored and reviled made him all the more fascinating.
His legacy is assured as he joins an eclectic list of colorful characters who helped make Las Vegas what it is—visionaries who did what many considered impossible, creating beautiful things the world gets to enjoy.