So they don't gamble... it's a place of just playing carnival type games?
So less like Sin City, Nevada, more like Branson, Mo.? I guess it's tougher to Pony-ize "Branson", though... so what's Dashie doing, taking these old gals to the four p.m. early-bird buffet, hitting the nickel slots real quick, and then taking them to see the Pony version of Tom Jones in concert? Although I think Pegasus Yakov Smirnoff or Unicorn Gallagher would be funnier....