Than it had the dudes playing harmonica on the street
And the local flair
Bourbon street is probably one of the lamest places I've ever been, its kinda like the hustle and bussel of midtown mixed with the nastyness of some of the sleeziest parts of the LES. Its the kinda place where you just walk down the street full of frat dudes and bros in large groups shouting at gaggles of girls stumbling around drunk in 6 inch heels and seem to appreciate being hooted at by dudes with 64 oz bud lights.
The best part of New Orleans was this guy
This guy stood his giant cross up in the middle of Bourbon street in front of the Krazy Klub and Trashy Gurls on Tables Bar and pulled out a megaphone. The LED text scrolling across his cross said things such as "Repent now from sin" and "just say no to Jimmy Buffet." To bad for him that the bars blasting Don't Stop Beleiving and Take Me Home Tonight drowned him out. He did give us some neccessary driving directions for the rest of our tour. 
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