Nine in the morning is waaaaaay too early for most of the Strip. But 9 a.m. at the sports books on Thursday, the tip-off for the first game of March Madness, was often too late to get a seat, perhaps for the rest of the day.
Rat Parmesan, anyone? Assuming your culinary tastes tend toward the, well, exotic, you’ve got to catch the creepy critter first.
