There comes a point during every stroll down Fremont Street when you realize you don’t want to be there anymore. When that happens, head to Atomic Liquors. Yes, Vegas’s oldest bar is technically on Fremont, but the blocks separating it from the touristy domed area feel ocean-sized. The sidewalks in front of Atomic are quiet, and inside, a boozed-up local crowd sips cheap well drinks and argues about Foreigner at the vintage jukebox player. Weekends and Wednesday night trivia get crowded, but even if you’ve got a 14-person bachelor party in tow, there’s room for everybody with multiple sitting areas and an enormous front patio.