Tropicana Casino & Resort Atlantic City
Coordinates: 39°21′08″N 74°26′44″W / 39.3523°N 74.4456°W / 39.3523; -74.4456
Tropicana Casino & Resort | |
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Location | Atlantic City, New Jersey |
Address | 2831 Boardwalk |
Opening date | November 23, 1981 |
Theme | Old Havana |
No. of rooms | 2,129 |
Total gaming space | 148,000 sq ft (13,700 m2) |
Signature attractions | The Quarter |
Casino type | Land-based |
Owner | Tropicana Entertainment |
Operating license holder | Tropicana Atlantic City Corp. |
Previous names | TropWorld Resort |
Years renovated | 1996, 2003, 2004, 2007 |
Website | www.tropicana.net |
The Tropicana Casino & Resort Atlantic City is a luxury hotel, casino, and spa resort located on Brighton Avenue and the Boardwalk in Atlantic City, New Jersey. It is owned by Tropicana Entertainment and is one of the largest hotels in New Jersey with just over 2,000 rooms. Tropicana has over 3,000 slot machines and 135 table games and also features The Quarter, a shopping mall located in the complex.
Read more about Tropicana Casino & Resort Atlantic City: History, Gaming, Dining, Entertainment, Nightclubs, Spa & Salon, The Quarter, Controversy, Incidents
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