A couple of weeks ago, I reported that Wynn’s spanking new Beach Club was on the verge of throwing its doors open-wide just in time to kick-off amidst the summer madness now descending on the exotic desert oasis.
Wynn did not disappoint (in spite of the fact he’s been busy in the courts lodging causes of action for slander against one particularly disreputable individual that picked a fight with the Hotelier in recent days).
On the Memorial Day weekend holiday, excited revelers plunked down cold hard cash (Males coughed up a $40 cover; their female counterparts $30) just to get in the packed watering hole to get a thirst-quenching cocktail and lookie-loo.
By midnight, the cover soared to $100 for those anxious to catch site of Celebrity Hostess Paris Hilton and a couple of local bands hired on to entertain the thronging masses.
Management excitedly gushed that it was quite the blow-out.
An estimated 17,000 guests sauntered into the champagne-soaked soiree - some toasting each other until the crack of dawn - according to Wynn insiders.
Steve Wynn’s team boasted that their expectations were high - and believe it or not - they were exceeded admirably.
The chic elite - and even the common Joe - are touting the Beach Club as a one-of-a-kind wonder that is a must-see.
In fact, normally jaded jet-setters, were tooting Steve Wynn’s horn.
“There’s nothing like this (the beach club) in the world.”
Performances by Ne-Yo and LMFAO thoroughly entertained the discriminating crowd.
Judging by guest reactions, Paris Hilton still enthralls all in her angelic wake!
See ‘ya there
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