You’ll have no problem plowing through a hearty breakfast or the passable shrimp or roast beef po-boys, and the ribeye isn’t bad for a midnight hunk of beef. Occasionally, the wait for your food might be long enough for you to sober up and realize that ordering crawfish Monica on a tequila stomach was a mistake. So keep ordering those beers or whiskey rocks. Off-duty cops and cabbies are a regular sight here, which means you might find a ride home…or downtown. If hunger strikes and you’re already home from the bars, you’re in luck: they also deliver until 2 a.m.
Stick to the basics (think: breakfast or po-boys) at the St. Charles Tavern and the only thing you'll regret in the morning is that last shot of Jagermeister.