St. Patrick's at night
Late last year Charlie and I took (okay, I dragged the poor man) a night tour of the cemeteries at the end of Canal. It was just as awful and schlocky as you’d imagine, but it was in researching a story I wanted to write. The lesson I took away from it was that it was just about impossible to go too over the top in creating a certain type of character (psychic tour guide) and just to have fun with it.
The other thing I took away from the experience was some great pictures and the discovery of a great bar we’d never been too that serves kick-ass burgers and onion rings. 
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ummm…just now re-reading your post. Kick ass bar is where???? Pretty please????
Kelley- So sorry! I totally missed this over the weekend!
It’s just the crappy little Beachcomber, pretty much at the corner of Canal, by Hope Mausoleum. It ain’t fancy, but they do damn good fried and pour a stiff drink for cheap. We’d passed it by a million times, but that’s where the tour started so we actually went in for the first time.
I wasn’t trying to keep it to myself, just assuming that most people reading this would be from away and wouldn’t be able to partake of the wonderfully awful artery clogging bounty.