We have to admit being sad to see the Odeon disappear. While the bar did not leave up to the bourgeois sophistication of its French name, we will miss it. We still have some unfinished business for which we won't get closure: Dr Hal did not pick our question in time for us to hear his answer when we last visited, and Chicken John, the owner, cancelled his classy porn-e-okie (link might not be work safe) salons before we could ever try it.

Gastronomique-ly speaking, we cannot even remember what food amenities, if any, were provided inside the bar. So we will take this Odeon obit as an opportunity to describe Yo's Sushi Club, which is just a few steps up the street from the bar.