The Washington Post has a travel article about Atlantic City featuring a brief review of this amusing little bar in the Tropicana Casino:
We stopped at Reichstag (no cover!), a bar with faux‐Nazi decor. A portrait of Hitler hangs over the hostess station, and the light fixtures are shaped like Nuremberg Rally torches. For $12.75, I enjoyed the best Pilsner I’ve ever had.
Not so funny? How about this:
We stopped at Red Square (no cover!), a vodka bar with faux‐Commie decor. A portrait of Lenin hangs over the hostess station, and the light fixtures are shaped like the turrets of St. Basil’s. For $12.75, I enjoyed the best vodka tonic I’ve ever had.
Is it funnier now?