Even as it clings to the illusion of being a family-friendly casino hotel (watch out for the stroller parade!), Excalibur markets itself to a bad-boy crowd of twentysomethings itching to misbehave. Hit Dick’s Last Resort for an R-rated tongue-lashing by sarcastic servers (their motto: “the shame of the Strip”). Gorge on an all-day pass to the Excalibur Buffet or on fast-food chains like Johnny Rockets and Baja Fresh.
For girls gone wild, the hunky lads of Thunder from Down Under put on a risqué male revue. For kitschy G-rated fun, take the young ’uns to the Tournament of Kings dinner show, complete with jousting on horseback and Merlin’s magic tricks, or play Ye Olde carnival games on the Midway and in the Fun Dungeon.
For hotel guests, Excalibur’s Royal Tower rooms are now non-smoking.