Shhh! Don't let on to the locals here that you're from outta town. Oh, and definitely don't mention you're from SoCal. Oh...and especially don't burst their bubble by letting it slip that there's a Griffin in LA too. \n\nNow that you've been warned - have yourself a fabulous, hipstery time with some local Vegas folks. And talk about stiff drinks! Holy moly. I got a vodka and soda...that thing had so little carbonation I could count the bubbles from the teensy splash of soda poured into my glass of vodka. Oh, good times indeed.\n\nNow, I'm not too sure what the gay bar scene is like in Vegas, but if you're in the market for a hipster, 21-30 gay guy or gal, most-likely wearing some ridiculous eyewear...well, you're likely to find your soulmate at The Griffin. Plus, a kickass jukebox and a lounge in the back for even more dancing. \n\nOh wait! One more warning for outta-towners...you know that I love me some dive bars, but I totally forgot that a dive in Vegas would be filled with smokey smoke smoke. So grab that gasmask and hide your California license and prepare to have one helluva night.
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