Saying Goodbye To The Tropicana Las Vegas After 67 Amazing Years
On April 2, 2024, we say farewell to a Sin City icon. A staple of the Las Vegas Strip. A place that meant so much to so many people (ok maybe that’s hyperbole, but I’m trying be nice in my send off). Goodbye, Tropicana. It’s been Real.
Remember The Tropicana Hotel
When I first moved to Las Vegas, Mandalay Bay and Bellagio weren’t finished. Excalibur and Luxor were dominant structures that inspired awe when you drove up the I-15 freeway. MGM Grand was the Big Green Monster (still is). The Boardwalk was still kicking and The Tropicana… well it was just there.
Unlike so many of the hotels in Vegas, The Tropicana wasn’t some grand, opulent hotel to bring a date to. It wasn’t sexy, or even glamourous. It just was… there. But also unlike many hotels in Vegas, the Trop was a friend. Not that friend that was such a hot mess you couldn’t help being entertained by their chaos. It also wasn’t so close a friend that you could tell all your secrets to them. No, the Trop was just that one friend, that was there when ya needed them. The dependable one.
For instance, if you needed to go to the MGM Grand for a show but parking at the MGM is absolutely the worst, you parked at The Trop. Then you walked over the bridge and bam! You were all set to see that big show at the Grand Garden Arena. Parking disaster averted.
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The Trop was a great place to take people from out of town if you were broke but needed to still be a “baller.” Restaurants like Robert Irvine’s Public House and Red Lotus Asian Kitchen provided “fine dining” while not beating up my wallet. Then, of course, after dinner you could check out the most EPIC Prince Tribute show “Purple Reign”, all on a budget that didn’t make doves (or my bank account) cry.
The Trop is one of the rare casinos that actually lived long enough to collect retirement. They’re pulling the plug on that old girl two days before her 67th birthday, according to historiclasvegasproject.com.
The Trop was that friend you had since the days of being able to party, get maybe three hours of sleep and still manage to get to function like an adult (sort of). Which is also the same days that Las Vegas had free parking, $2.99 Steak Dinners and $1 Blackjack. Those days are gone.
And now so is The Tropicana. Goodbye, friend. Thanks for always being there.