i overslept and missed out on the breakfast buffet. i ventured out to the strip and just started walking. i ended up at planet hollywood and the miracle mile shops. i found pbr rock bar & grill at the entrance, pbr stands for professional bull riding the table is set by you, there is a mason jar with metal utensils and a paper towel roll for your napkins, all i needed was some sawdust on the floor and it would have felt like i was at a pbr championship. i started with my usual coffee and (not fresh, dang) orange juice. i was craving breakfast, something filling to last until mid-afternoon. my server suggested the breakfast potato skins. what? yes, breakfast potato skins! potato skin boats filled with cheesy scrambled eggs and bacon, topped with a spicy ketchup. the orange juice arrived in a plastic party cup but it was only three-fourths full. at least add some ice to it so i don't feel like i was cheated, come on! the breakfast potato skins arrived and not really knowing what to expe