"There are nights you go out for a few drinks and there are nights you go all out at Saddle Ranch. The kitchy, over-the-top whiskey apocalypse on the Strip is pure insanity and one of those places where, if you don’t leave with a great story, you know you didn’t do it right. You’re going to take some Fireball shots, ride a mechanical bull in front of strangers, and give your number to a girl from Tucson who has her ex’s name tattooed on her knuckles. Don’t come to Saddle Ranch to judge - because it certainly isn’t judging you." - brant cox