720 Bourbon St, New Orleans, LA | Map it
70116 29.959100 -90.065101(504) 524-4909 | View Website
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Working at Bubba Gumps has stopped me from drinking there..
This place seems much more sincere.
Rob Twitty: "i need a neww job fa real cause this sh&t is ridiculous them faget ass manager be acting like bitches just cause idon't smile man suck a i have nothing to smile about besides the fact that i'm alive every need to back off before i end up cussin somebody out" June 10 at 8:37am
Rob Twitty: ”f- yall crackers!” May 11 at 7:23am
Rob Twitty: “who the f- do i look like some kid tap dance for nickels” May 9 at 1:54am…
Stay Home Yuppies. This is a local bar.People from outa town need to be nice and respectful,or leave. this is where people dealing with drunk tourists for a living come to unwind. this is not La, chicago, or wiscoooonsin. This is the quarter post katrina and during BP oil spill. dnt expect for us to be fascinated cuz u just got into town and you tried a new strawbery mojito for the first time in a bottle on your 6pm delta flight. we dont care.And I see better fights in jws then ur yuppie ufc pay per views.so it may not be a sports bar,but it is the one place on this earth that has a 4am bourbon street football league. you wanna sit and have a shitty warm miller and complain its 3.50 while your staring at your 14k harley.cool.do it during sunday day.if you wanna see the real quarter be in this place at 5am any given day. then you will see where this email is really coming from. and by the way....if a dog bites you maybe you smell like kibble.…
Not sure what you all consider a sports bar???.
I am all about dive bars....trust me....but to call this a "sports bar" is a huge mistake. I was staying on Conti street during the Halloween weekend. I read some good reviews of this place so we
all decided to stop by. It may be ok for a cheap drink if you can get a seat, but don't waste your time for a game.
Horribly misleading!…
BIKER BAR. great place to hang out and watch your bike. This is a true french quarter bar.
stuck up.
One night, I walked in to patronize the bar that watches my bike so frequently when I go to the Quarter to have fun and meet my friends. I'm a Harley rider so, I appreciate the love. I ordered a
drink - the bartender scowled and then I got bit by a big dog lounging on the floor by his masters drinking at the bar. There was no one there that even said, "I'm sorry" They didn't say anything because they couldn't care any less.
I really don't know how to take this other than they must be a bunch of people who drink ad nauseum and/or they are not only dysfunctional but sadists!
A. Cowan…
