When we arrived in our luxury resort room on the 19th floor, a wall of cabbage/dirty diaper odor knocked us over. We called to ask for air freshener, and the air freshener guy showed up within an hour. Later in the week we saw the same guy carrying the can of air freshener, so we must not have been alone. I think that might be his official job.
Our toilet seat needed repair, and they did that right away.
I slipped on the wet tile outside the shower and reinjured my foot. If I had been old I might have broken a hip . . . and retired in post-lawsuit comfort.
Other than that, we appreciated the peace and quiet of the casino and European pool. Our view to the Northeast was outstanding, and you just can't beat the luxury linens, electronic blinds, and a mood screen saver on the wall-mounted flat screen.
If you go to Wynn, bring the noseplugs.