That's the same info I found Pam.

My first trip to Vegas (2003), my Mom was working for Big Elvis at the Barbary Coast. I used to travel from there to the Flamingo and Bourbon Street. At Bourbon Street it felt like you were bothering the staff if you came in. Asking for a cocktail got rolled eyes. It was kinda like a Circle K run by teenagers, who had a gaming license.

--Mike