They call Vegas “Sin City”. There are seven deadly sins, and Vegas deals heavily in three of them: lust, gluttony and greed. And while that may be less than half and thus calling their moniker into question a little, these are the best 3 of the bunch. Nobody wants to go to “Wrath City” or “Sloth Town”. Today I’m gonna talk about gluttony and specifically, the Las Vegas buffet circuit.
What is my favorite buffet in Vegas? This is a tough question. My Vegas buffet experiences are spread across so many years and I don’t feel comfortable making a decision without being to try them side by side. However, what I can definitely tell you is what makes a good Vegas buffet, versus a bad one.
A wide assortment of items and cuisines is key. Sometimes I want Mexican, sometimes I want Chinese (or to be more accurate, I always want everything) and normal restaurant eating doesn’t allow that. Only at a buffet can you follow up a bite of lasagna with a hunk of sesame chicken. But the buffet’s bread and butter is also it’s achilles heel because in the restaurant business especially, a jack of all trades is generally a master of none. The Riviera breakfast buffet appears to be a little confused on the subject, and their mantra seems to be “Jack of very few trades, Master of none”. Easily the worst buffet I have ever eaten at, I think it sported a total of about seven items (no pancakes) each of which was cooked to mediocrity. At $8.99, the only thing it is good for is stuffing as much food in your stomach as possible so that you aren’t hungry as you make a long trip home and possibly go to bed without eating another meal, which I’ll admit, it succeeded at.
Another key to a good buffet is the proper balance of new and exotic items vs old standbys. It’s great to have a mystery casserole or some sort of fancy fish fillet, but you gotta make sure to pair that with some mashed potatoes and fried chicken*. The converse is also true, but I don’t recall ever going to a buffet that was in danger of having too many dishes outside of the norm. I have definitely been to buffets that were in danger of having too few exotic items and in that case, hey guess what guys, I might as well just go to Golden Corral. That’s not a knock against Golden Corral, it just doesn’t belong at a Las Vegas casino. Actually, I take that back, at least one Vegas casino should have a Golden Corral. It should be open 24 hours and it should be but a short walk away from where ever I am drunk and suddenly decide that I’m starving.
I could go on all day about Vegas buffets, but I need to get on with my life, so I’m gonna conclude my thoughts here. To me, buffets are one of the great things about Vegas and the only vice they specialize in that needn’t be moderated. If you don’t keep your greed or lust in check, you could end up broke or pissing razorblades. If you eat too much, you’ll most likely just end up full. And satisfied**.
*Chicken wings are acceptable.
**And possibly spending alot of time in the bathroom too, I guess.








