A Foodie’s Fantasy: New Restaurants in Vegas!

Within the last few weeks, Vegas has welcomed a variety of exciting new foodie hotspots. I’ve had the privilege to experience the deliciousness of a few of them, ranging from the exquisite dishes at BARDOT Brasserie by Michael Mina at ARIA to classic burgers at Shake Shack at New York-New York.

BARDOT Brasserie: Michael Mina’s BARDOT Brasserie at ARIA has taken classic Parisian food to an entirely different level, with drool-worthy food and inventive cocktails. My meal included Steak Frites – a filet with foie gras butter and french fries that are madein beef fat. We then ordered the Chocolate Macaron, which was big enough to share. BARDOT also serves brunch on Saturday and Sunday, and who doesn’t love brunch? Atbrunch, you can order bottomless…yes, BOTTOMLESS rosé along with classics such as a fluffy Croissant Benedict. BARDOT is a must-see with its gorgeous brass bar and intimate dining room adorned with rose arrangements and a view of an open kitchen.

 Shake Shack: Shake Shack at New York-New York is the famous burger brand’s first West Coast location. Having experienced Shake Shack in New York City, I was extremely excited to learn that one would be opening in my new city! When we arrived, the line was long – stretching on to Las Vegas Blvd long, but who can resist a freshly made burger and crinkle cut fries? This Shake Shack location is also serving exclusive-to-Las Vegas frozen custard concrete flavors, including the All Shook Up with vanilla frozen custard and chocolate toffee bits blended with a slice of banana peanut butter cheesecake from a local bakery. Not only is the food delicious, but Shake Shack will also be giving back to the community by partnering with First Friday Foundation Las Vegas and giving five percent from All Shook Up concrete sales to the program that supports local artists in the city.

Excalibur Buffet: While some may know it as the Round Table Buffet, Excalibur’s buffet received a total makeover and is now playing with the buffet big boys on The Strip. The new interior design includes a modern, chic look and offers Asian, Latin American, Italian and classic American food. Its signature dessert bar was obviously my favorite has I am a notoriously-know choco-aholic, but this is no ordinary station. I was able to create my own crepe, build my own ice cream pop and relish in a warm s’mores cake (or what seemed like a cake).

Honorable Mention – White Castle: While I haven’t been to the new White Castle location on The Strip, I feel as though I have an obligation to mention it as it was one of my favorite fast food restaurants growing up. I have absolutely no shame to say that I am entirely looking forward to visiting White Castle and ordering six sliders. What can I say? I love a good burger, and apparently this location is so great that it was forced to close only 24 hours after the opening to restock. 4,000 burgers made in one hour? Yes, please!

Let me just say that these four new foodie favorites are just the beginning as new places to nom on will continue to pop up around the city. I volunteer as tribute to be the first in line!

-Kaity Cash

 2,000 miles of wanderlust

photo 1For many young people, the thought of moving away from their childhood, family, friends and a lifetime of memories is terrifying; for me, it was a dream.

Born and raised in Canton, Michigan, I was full of desire, wonder and drive. A quaint town with average people, average homes, average expectations and an overall average sense of life wasn’t enough for my begging soul.

Don’t get me wrong, I love my life. I was born into an amazing family with two loving parents who would sacrifice anything to give my brothers and me the very best. I’ve always been extremely grateful for the life they have been able to give me and I couldn’t ask for anything more from them. It was my turn now.

Graduating college was the best and worst of times. The pressures, stress and questions from everyone wondering, “What are you going to do next?,” “Do you have an idea of where you want to work?,” “You need a job” got to me. The constant worry and anticipation of “what’s next” would knock anyone down, but I refused to settle. I had my mind set on this fantasy of leaving Michigan, and I wouldn’t (couldn’t) stop until I succeeded.

When the opportunity came across my email for a position in Las Vegas, it was like my prayers had been answered. After extensive research on Kirvin Doak Communications (KDC), I realized I had to send my resume and take a chance. Days and weeks of back and forth communication gave me hope that my dream could become a reality. Finally on Oct. 3, 2014 Lindsey Rathjen had offered me an Account Coordinator position. Needless to say, I bawled. Tears of pure joy streamed down my face in disbelief. I was moving to Las Vegas.

As my brother and I packed up the U-Haul to travel across country, I decided to throw anyphoto 3 expectations I had out the window and embrace each new day and experience as it came. Michigan came and went, just as Illinois, Iowa, Nebraska, Colorado and Utah did. We pulled into my new home and our jaws dropped. Was this real life? Palm trees at the tip of my fingers and pool access at any part of the day? More importantly, NO SNOWY WINTER!?

I couldn’t have imagined a more welcoming or rewarding company than KDC. Every person her interacts with one another from a genuine place; I find that rare in today’s work world. While only being here one month, I have helped organize a helicopter arrival of legendary rock band KISS, rode a zip line down 30 stories across the Strip, fist-pumped actor Will Smith, ice skated next to palm trees at The Cosmopolitan  and have met some of the most amazing people.

I couldn’t be more grateful to receive this opportunity and I’m ready to conquer anything coming my way. If one month has given me all these incredible experiences, I can’t fathom what’s to come.

I’m ready, eager and excited for it all.

-Emma Williams


A day of serving and giving…


A few weeks ago, an email circulated the office about the annual KDC Day of Service, to be held at Opportunity Village on Nov. 14. I really love giving, I love community, I love giving back and helping and I love my non-profit clients, but after losing my father very unexpectedly two months ago, serving and giving to someone else was the last thing I wanted to do. Nevertheless, I signed up to go.

My fellow KDCers gathered in the morning chill on that cloudy Friday and split into three groups, allowing each group a good amount of time helping set up the Magical Forest, touring the facilities, and working with OVIPs (their wonderful name for the developmentally disabled adults that are on campus and out in the community working, all because of Opportunity Village).

I’m sure many people in Las Vegas have been to Magical Forest. It’s a wonderful tradition that brings families, friends, coworkers and others together to celebrate the holidays. I went last year, with no idea what this non-profit did in the community. As I wrapped tree trunks in a rainbow of holiday colors, I was still confused as to what Opportunity Village did. And frankly, my thoughts drifted to my dad and the upcoming holidays instead of focusing on helping.

OVAfter the allotted time, the groups switched. Next up for me was working with OVIPs. We walked to the opposite side of the complex and into a small warehouse. Once inside the building, industrial doors opened to a room full of tables with adults working on various projects. As we walked through, I saw the faces of OVIPs light up when they saw us, and they stopped what they were working on to smile, wave, give high-fives or say hello. There were two rooms where OVIPs were folding and packaging shirts, making in-room sugar, napkin, straw packages for resorts, sealing various products, making sound resistors and many other tasks that they are paid for.

I worked on making sound resistors, but I’m much better at talking so I walked around the OVIPs that were actually putting these together and chatted. Each was so happy and joyful, completely open and friendly, truly genuine, caring and full of life. I finally got to work with a wonderful gentleman. He was a pro at making sound resistors, and I was clearly failing miserably. This man showed me over and over how to screw the rubber piece into the metal piece on this contraption. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get it. While I got frustrated and tried to give up on myself, the man remained patient and understanding with me. His patience was that of a saint!

My group was called to go. It was as I was walking out that I realized how rich these OVIPs are. Not rich in possessions, titles and fancy cars, but rich in the sense that they have beautiful spirits, lovely souls and kind hearts that give selflessly, freely and without expectation. They are rich in their abundance of compassion, patience, joy and acceptance of this life that is sticky yet beautiful. So many wonderful traits are rare to find, but when you do find it, your heart is warmed to the core.

A day that started out about giving to others and helping in the community somehow got turned around when OVIPs gave back to me. They reminded me of the goodness of life, the joy of each day, the power of a good heart and that a positive outlook can truly change everything. I walked away full of joy, something I haven’t felt in two months.

Opportunity Village is a tremendously special place that provides many developmentally disabled adults a safe place to have jobs, be part of the community and earn a living. They provide freedom, independence and assistance to OVIPs, and in return, OVIPs help out in many ways than we could ever imagine. Check them out: http://www.opportunityvillage.org/.

-Tamara Sewell

Wide Eyes, Big City

“Route to Las Vegas, Nevada,” my mom demanded from an all-knowing computerized character, also known as, ‘Siri’. And with a single screen tap, we embarked on a 1,300 mile adventure across the country.

To my mom, it was a lengthy trek packed with gas station stops and tourist-y retail shops. She secretly enjoyed it, because it meant three days off of work and an excuse to visit Las Vegas. But, she assured me that her tagging along was solely for my safety. Regardless of her intentions, she was on my side and by my side.

To folks back home, my adventure seemed hasty and wild. Sin City…Sin City?! In the cont divideheart of the South (Arkansas), the idea just didn’t sit well with some. My landlord, during our second conversation in an entire year, was quick to warn me that the area was full of, wait for it…sin. And, he encouraged me to stick to my morals and keep my head “out of the gutter.” Others didn’t have to mumble a word…expressions can speak volumes.

Twenty-four hours, two sunsets and one motel-stop later, my mother and I finally spotted the strip. Immediately, I got this all-over tingly feeling. Ever since I was tiny, I get chill bumps when I see skyscrapers (must a small-town thing). My mom had been here several times and served as a phenomenal tour guide. She wanted to stay on the strip so I could get a taste of it before I moved in with family.

blvdThe strip was so much different than I expected. Quite honestly, the entire town was different. Similar to people back home, I had long envisioned what Las Vegas must look like…and feel like. I pictured an outdated town infested with dusty billboards and gold … just a LOT of gold. To my surprise, it is nothing of the sort. And YES, I apologize for ever thinking that. Everything from the roads and hotels to the shops and restaurants – are clean, innovative and unique.

Moving into Summerlin also proved my foolish theory false. A quaint and comfy villagemomvegas complete with manicured shopping strips and walking trails? I could get used to this.

Nevertheless, it wasn’t until my assignment at Red Rock Canyon (thank you, Alison), that it began to make sense. With an iPhone GPS route set and a cardboard cutout in tow, I ventured out to the scenic loop. The further I drove, the more I relaxed. I rolled the ole Jeep’s windows down and breathed in the Vegas air. For the first time in a long time, I had a moment to myself. And for the first time ever, I was surrounded by this strange and beautiful natural creation.

RRCI have seen mountains and I have seen beaches. I have traveled quite a bit for my age. But, I have never seen something this spectacular.

Fast-forwarding through the photo shoot of a cardboard character and assistance from confused tourists, the task proved to be very enlightening. Throughout the drive, I couldn’t stop grinning. And to locals, this might sound silly. But to me, it was the first time I fully realized I had seized a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in one of the greatest cities on Earth.

All at once, my mind drifted to the comments I received in response to my plan. I bmgreflected on my decision to put school on hold for a semester. I thought about this place that is commonly referred to as “Sin City.” And … I laughed. I am learning not to let others’ opinions define me or guide me. But rather, allow them to fuel my aspirations.

I have found comfort in this magical place. I realize that there is SO much more to this city than meets the eye. I consider Las Vegas to be similar to a potential client. Early in, my journey has shown me that Las Vegas has a story to be told. I am reminded that, as a prospective public relations professional, I must learn how to invest in a client and highlight its positive features. In order to fully comprehend and value a business venture, client or in this case – an opportunity, you must step outside of your comfort zone and take the risk. I mean, heck…two weeks in my co-workers have given me the chance to interact with the coolest clients around. I have ridden VooDoo ZipLine, visited the set of Blue Man Group Las Vegas and worked at Hard Rock Hotel Resort and Casino’s Rehab Pool Party. Anyone who truly knows me, is behind me in this quest for self discovery and personal education. And, anyone who knows Las Vegas, knows that I am in for a real treat…bring it on!!






In celebration of College Colors Day, check out all of the colleges represented at KDC!

KDC College Colors Day

Baruch College

Baylor University

Bradley University

California Polytechnic San Luis Obispo

Chapman University

Colorado State University

Concordia University – Ann Arbor

DePaul University

Florida State University

Fresno State

Iowa State University

Michigan State University

New Mexico State University

Pennsylvania State University

San Diego State University

SUNY College at Brockport

Texas A&M

The University of Texas at Austin

University of Arkansas

University of Missouri – Columbia

University of Nevada Las Vegas

University of Wisconsin – Madison

Western Michigan University

Western State Colorado University

Westminster College (PA)

York College of Pennsylvania

Moving on up 

When Alison first told me I was being promoted to assistant account executive (AAE) just over a month and a half ago I was excited for the opportunity to grow even more in my PR career. I’d been daydreaming about the possibility of moving up, contemplating the added responsibilities and the ways I could add even more skills to those I’d learned as a coordinator. I didn’t imagine the opportunity would be presenting itself as early as it did but the time was here and I was ready to step up my game.

I constantly make lists in my head. To-dos for the day and week, grocery shopping, packing, dream travel spots, new restaurants to check out, what needs to be fixed on my car, you name it, there’s probably a list for it going on somewhere in my mind. With that, I’ve come up with a list of goals I want to work on that I think will help make me a better AAE and PR pro overall.

  1. Write, write, write!
    My favorite non-PR course during college was the creative non-fiction writing class I took my last semester. I loved that the projects forced me to look at things from a different angle or encouraged me to tell my story in a way that would give someone who doesn’t know me the ability to understand the way I view the world.
    One of our latest client projects has been a company rebrand and with that comes a new challenge of adapting my writing style to the match the new look, feel and voice. In order to improve my writing I need to write. And I need to write every day, even if only for 10-20 minutes. Looking ahead, I’d love to challenge myself to devoting more time to writing so I can really find my voice and explore ideas to make my writing for clients even better.
  1. Pick up a book and read
    In PR, you never know what kind of clients you may be working on next so being able to be well versed in a mixture of industries is a huge help. If your client’s favorite magazine is Esquire, you better be picking that up and learning, not only the journalists who are writing for the outlet, but also the pub’s unique style. I have a list of books and magazines I want to start reading, so I think it’s time I start checking some of those off this year.
  1. Get outside your comfort zone and get creative
    I used to be the pickiest eater out there. I didn’t like tomatoes, onions, fish, green beans, mustard, pesto, things that looked too oily, guacamole (the horror!), you name it and I probably didn’t like it. The best thing I’ve done for myself, and my palate, in recent years was to just suck it up and try. There was this whole world of beautiful flavors out there and I was blind to it because I was stuck in my circle.
    Advice, don’t get stuck in your circle. Stepping out and trying new things, whether it’s what I’m eating or my weekend activities, has really helped me break out of my shell. My goal here is to push myself creatively, take chances and stop second guessing myself when I want to explore new ideas that may or may not work out.

∼Ashley Trevizo


I moved after college, and you should too

I was chatting in a Strip resort food court packed with silent (probably hung-over) people bright and early on a Sunday morning with an old boss turned mentor and friend. Conversation flowed from her agency and people we knew to my job at Kirvin Doak when she mentioned how shocked she was that I had accepted a job and moved to Las Vegas, in two weeks. She continued saying that predictable, reliable me had completely broken out of my mold and tried something completely new. She was proud.

After thinking about her comments, I’m thrilled that I broke the mold and moved, but moving was not always the original plan. I went to college less than two hours away from my family and the town that we lived in since I started kindergarten. The plan was to continue hanging around. That’s clearly not what happened, since I’ve been at Kirvin Doak for a year now. For recent grads and young adults that are thinking about moving, do it! For those not considering moving, think again! Here’s why:

1)      Get out of your comfort zone. Living in the same town, with the same people and same views for the vast majority of my life was comfortable. I traveled, I thought about change but why when life was so comfortable? I had only visited Vegas once, when I was 18. I moved not knowing a single person in this city. My parents called me reckless and irresponsible while my friends told me I was brave. Moving got me out of my comfort zone. I met new people, made new friends, have done some really amazing things. It’s easy to stick with what’s comfortable but you’re missing out on wonderful chances that you don’t even know exist.

2)      Creativity! New views, new people, new opportunities get those creative ideas flowing. Drawing on something different and random adventures sparks the best ideas that will come in handy for clients and your personal life. Don’t limit yourself and the things that you can think of.

3)      Expand your network. Meeting professionals in a new city while maintaining any contacts you had in your old city drastically helps in ways you could never have imagined! Your network can never be too big and who knows where those people will take you or bring to you?

4)      Find yourself. Yes, college is the time to find yourself and figure out who you are but that wasn’t the case for me. I was too busy with sorority life, internships, jobs, classes, family and friends to take time to discover who I was. I also didn’t have the money to do the things that I wanted to do. Take a professional photography class or painting class was out of the question at school (they didn’t fit in my college schedule). Getting away from everyone and everything that defined me gave me the freedom to be me.

5)      No mortgage, no babies, no worries! No mortgage, no family, no huge responsibilities, so why not? When starting a career, it’s easy to pick up and move! It’s probably the only time that you can just move without (as much) stressing and worrying. The older you get, the more responsibilities you’ll have and the less likely you are to try new things. Really, now is the best time, maybe the only time. Take advantage of this freedom before you are really tied down.

Taking a chance and moving somewhere new is something you will never regret. After all, if things don’t work out, you can always go home.  But if you have the courage to make a leap of faith, I highly doubt that you will fail. If anything, you’ll be surprised at the things you can accomplish.

∼Tamara Sewell

The Internship

It was the best of times; it was the worst of times. Okay actually it was just the best of times. Prior to starting my internship at Kirvin Doak Communications, I knew the bare minimum of public relations. To me, a career in public relations only consisted of writing a few things and talking to a few people. Although these are the basics of PR, I quickly realized how much more there was to it.

The time I have spent as an intern has shown me how demanding and fulfilling this career path can be. The pressing deadlines, constant pitches, press releases, listings, endless in-studios and staffing of events have kept everyday fresh and exciting. There hasn’t been a day I have dreaded coming into the office. Now, this is saying a lot because I am nowhere close to being a morning person. I enjoy knowing that one day I may be working on a Membership Monday blog while the next day I may be on the Strip assisting in the filming of various suites at a Las Vegas hotel. The constant flow of new projects and changing environments won my heart and sold me on a public relations career. Who really wants to be stuck doing the exact same thing every day?

Interning at Kirvin Doak Communications has made me confident in my decision to pursue a career in public relations. I can honestly say that you do not know a career path until you are working in it and after seeing the ins and outs of PR first hand I could not imagine another career path. I am so thankful for the knowledge I have gained through this internship and the improvement I have seen in my writing. I have learned more than I ever thought I would this summer! Although I am getting ready to head back to Arizona State University, this is not goodbye. I mean, public relations is its own small little world anyways, isn’t it?

Until next time,
Taylor Sidor


There’s still room on the band wagon….

#USAvBEL  July 1 2014

#USAvBEL July 1 2014

I believe….

I love sports.  I grew up loving sports.  I love football.  I love basketball.  I love golf. I love rugby.  I love the competitive nature of sports.  I love the team environment of sports.  I simply love sports.  I love college sports. I love professional sports.  I love Olympic sports.  You get the point…

Today I love soccer.  Yes, I am jumping on the bandwagon from the excitement created by the World Cup.  I’ve watched it on and off every four years because of the lack of live sports during the summer.   However, this summer is different.  This team is different.   I’ve watched almost every game of the World Cup this year – no matter who is playing.

Do I understand soccer…no, however I am truly enjoying every game.

I love the pride, passion and energy of the game.  I love how our country has embraced this team.  I love how social media has rallied around this team and the World Cup.  By the way, have you seen ESPN/ABC’s ratings for the World Cup?  Winner, winner chicken dinner!

So today, I’m wearing my NIKE U.S. Soccer Just Do It T-shirt and the TV is tuned to ESPN.  My fingers are crossed and I’ll be cheering for the home team.

I believe

I believe that

I believe that we will win

I believe that we will win

I believe that we will win

#USA #OneNationOneTeam  #AreYouReady #USAvBEL

Game time is 1 p.m. PT  today – get your flag and jump on the bandwagon!

-Terri Maruca