Gold Diggers is a darkly lit, pulpy, atmospheric bar that offers a stoic, burly bartender and a bottle list that you would find at any old gamy drinking hole. The best part of Gold Diggers is the perch outside, that hangs over the luminescent, sticky Fremont Street.
Plunk some rocks in your whiskey, shuffle to the balcony, and watch the denizens of loafers, bums, and wacky tourists crack into one another like a malfunctioning bumper car game. It's like the screensaver that keeps giving.
The demographic at Gold Digger ranges from middle-aged woman to liquored up middle-aged woman. So if you're a dude in your twenties, straighten that collar, you salacious weirdo.
While not the most exciting bar, if you're perusing Fremont for something to do, there's no reason not to stop at Gold Diggers, especially with that delinquent view.