One word describes this event; Pathetic. First problem is this bus station has no AC and the fan that they set up cools about an inch of the joint. Secondly, the place is cramped as hell and there is really only room for one-way traffic, but of course it goes both directions. The people selling stuff aren't friendly at all (some were texting, others were eating chips) and the samples that were laid out were wilting in the heat and I wouldn't recommend anybody risk their health with those gnarly samples. The produce was a joke, but that is what i expected in Las Vegas, not really a farming headquarters. $5 a scone, $6 for a loaf a bread you can fiind at Trader Joes, some juice place reusing the same blender for everyone's drinks. The only thing I tried was the Arizona tamale place which was way in the corner devoid of people and this was another ripff. I don't care if your tamale is organic, it shouldn't be 5 bucks, unless your hawking them at the Bellagio, not in the homeless shlter downtown. Organic tamales are nasty anyway, made by an old white couple. The only tamales I need to be purchasing are from the Mexican folks. The chicken and green chile was tasteless and just a few weeks ago, I had an incredible $2 green chile/cheese tamale in Santa Fe. The fun part is peeling the husk off, but these people do it for you - bad karma. It's a hot, sweaty mess overpriced inside that bus terminal and whoever reviews it otherwise must be nuts. Oh and all kinds of garbage, bums and discarded clothing really liven up the outside of the terminal. Loserville.