a tear to shed for Atomic Liquors
[QUOTE=Tasha]Haven't been to town for awhile. Coming back soon. Is the Atomic open?[/QUOTE]Tasha,
Sort of open, but not alive.
On 10-07-03 I made a somewhat long and detailed post about the semi-demise of the Atomic. You may find it useful, but not cheerful, as the situation remains unfortunately unchanged since that post. You can find it under "2000-2004 General Reports" and it is post #714 there. Or you can just click on my name to display other reports by Wastrel and you will find it within the first two pages of my posts. I think it might have been about my third post on this forum.
I was quite (strangely) fond of the place, but there's not much point in going there now. Here's a few very brief excerpts from what I reported in October of 2003: "...But a few weeks ago it was forced to shut down for a while for the first time in the history of Las Vegas following a police raid. It is now reopened for limited hours, closing at 10pm. CLOSING AT TEN! What in the hell is Vegas coming to?...What the Atomic has come to is that about six months ago the crusty old ex-navy night bartender who ruled the place with an in your face take no bullshit attitude, and who had the respect of the street characters who scuffle around downtown, retired and relocated to a hot tub full of nubile young chicas in Brazil...At four am the local working girls used to drop in for a few stiff drinks to relax after a hard night of loitering on nearby streetcorners...But after the bartender who knew the street so well left, it gradually degenerated...[into] the kind of [drug gang] scene that would scare the hell out of tourists from Santa Monica or Scottsdale driving by on their way to the downtown casinos up the street, so finally a few weeks ago Metro Police Dept. raided the place and hauled more than a dozen people to jail. They took pity on the kindly old gentleman who owns the place and let him stay in business, but on a short leash..."
My understanding is that old Joe, the owner, is basically land banking the property, just staying in business without any real cash flow, guarding the cocktail olives to make sure nobody takes one without paying, to hold on to it on the speculation that he might make a killing when downtown redevelopment washes down Fremont. That's how he got rich in the first place, making his nut on a piece of "worthless desert scrub" near a highway many years ago that is now part of the Las Vegas Strip.
Regards,
Wastrel
P.S. Oh yes, it is now open later than ten on weekends. Till the ripe old hour of eleven. Not that you'd really be able to tell much of a difference between open and closed there now.