On one hand I am really glad Razzoo exists. As it concentrates all types of folks I’d rather not be drinking with in one spot in the Quarter. So rather than encountering these people randomly, I can decrease my chances of coming across them by staying a few blocks away from it. Of course, The Dungeon is also off limits for the same reason. Even though Bourbon Street as a rule is essentially off limits, sometimes I have friends from out-of-town who want to check it out. In fact, I can go on record as saying, any place that has a bouncer is off limits to me these days. If there is a need for a giant man with a bad attitude in any drinking establishment, it must mean I don’t want to drink there.
But Razzoo in particular has a ton of bad press in recent years. The place is so awful it drove this fella into the river.
But they also roughed up Deuce McCallister for Crissake. I mean really? Deuce?
I bet the family would think this is hilarious. “The place is so awful it drove this fella into the river.”
Yea, it’s a tad insensitive. But nothing good ever comes from Razzoo.
bourbon streets motto should be: nothing good ever comes from Razzoo.
Bourbon street is a shit hole.
just look at the the Fulton street mall
that plastic peice of shit is more appealing than bourbon.
bring back the french quarter.
sorry for the ramble.
i know it.s in vain .
I’m with ya Rick. It used to be Jazz and Burlesque and now it’s Karoake and Titty Bars.