Its 4 A.M. You've been out partying in Vegas all night and staring you in the face is a huge Denny's sign. You realize that it's in your best interest to go back to your hotel and pass out, but the rumbling in your stomach and your drunk friends just won't let you do that. So, you head in, sit down, and in a dizzy drunken frenzy, try to figure out what the hell you want to eat.\n\nMaybe that happened, maybe it didn't. Let's just pretend we're in a world of pure fiction right now. We ended up getting an order of some of the crunchiest most delectable cheese sticks I have ever had. While more than half of my friends were passed out, I enjoyed every single bite of mozzarella goodness.\n\nThe great thing about this Denny's was surprisingly the waiter. She could instantly decipher our inebriated state, but didn't give us any attitude or treat us like your typical college students. Instead, she just laughed along with our stupid jokes and was very courteous and timely. This Denny's is perfect if you're hungry in the middle of the night and want to fulfill those munchies that you've been craving for all night.