Around 12:15 January 29, 2010, my husband and daughter were having lunch at Bourbon Street. I was sitting at a table and saw to my left a mice walking the booth next to me going in and out of the seat cushion. I nudged my daughter and she said, "Is that a mice?" I didn't scream because sitting right next to us was a table of 8 elderly women and I didn't want to set the place off. I went to the register and spoke with a bald gentlemen, explained what I saw and said we were leaving. This man didn't apologize, ask me my name or anything. I'm sure he wanted me to just exit the place quietly like I did.....I have dined at Bourbon Street pleanty of times...however, my last time was Friday. If mice can come out at 12:00 noon, broad daylight, and a restaurant FULL of patrons....imagine what they do at night. EEEEEKKKKKKKK!!!!
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