Corvette @ Tropicana

If you owned a corvette...is this where you would choose to park and cruise the ladies...

When I walked by, the guy rolled down his tinted glass window from the driver seat and asked if I wanted a ride. I said No thanks, smiled, and made my way across the street. Then, I turned around and took what I thought was a stealth picture, because I thought it was funny he was trying to pick up girls outside the Tropicana Eatery.

Turns out I wasn't so stealth and as soon as he noticed me taking a picture he revved his engine and followed me, pulling over where I now was further down the street. I was almost at a run at this point trying to avid another confrontation with him, but he rolled down his window at me again trying to holler.

"Let me give you a ride, sweetheart, I know you like my car!"

I love corvettes just because they are so undulatingly phallic but I think they are so ridiculous.

Anyway, I just ran away and I think he got the hint. I wonder if he went back to Tropicana to cruise or if he moved to a different location.

Has anybody ever eaten at Tropicana? Is it any good?