Hooters.

Boobs.

I haven't been to one in years, but what I remember is that the wings were terrible. I also remember that the girls were hot, and were a lot friendlier than other places. She sat with us to take the order, conveniently touched our arms and shoulders when we made stupid jokes and tried to hit on her. All in good fun. It's just a good way tor drum up a good tip. It probably worked.

How do you go wrong with Wings and Breasts?


Seriously...some of the best finger licking wings ever. If the breasts dont make you hot, their 3-Mile Island sauce will get you going.

Meh. Women get objectified enough. Hooters is embarrassing for women. I can't imagine a woman who would support such an institution.

I love boobs. But turns out I don't need to pay to stare at them. I am perfectly capable of taking a nice girl home and staring at all of her boobs. Or ya'know. Dating one or whatnot.

And let me tell you, a view of full boobs on a woman who doesn't work at hooters is MUCH better than cleavage from a push-up bra on a girl who doesn't enough of an education NOT to work at Hooters.

Hooters is for sad men who couldn't get laid if they tried.

The comment about the education was a bit naive. I'll admit I worked there in undergrad while getting my degree in economics as did several other girls who were in college with me. I'm not saying everyone was like this but several girls I worked with are now professionals in the financial services industry, lawyers, nurses, work for major league sports, etc. So maybe you should watch those sweeping generalizations going forward.

Hooter's girl...

I went once with a sizable group. About 12 people. Took over two hours to get every one their order and, in the end, they forgot my daughter's.

When they acknowledged that they had forgot it, I asked for my check. Told them I had to take my daughter out to get something to eat, because I couldn't wait for them any longer.

So, they brought me over some free appetizer coupons for next time. I handed my coupons over to a couple at the next table and told them "You don't get it. I don't need the coupons, because I'm never coming back." And I never have.

When I go out I expect good service, not a bunch of cute gals that think that they're special because they have a tight t-shirt on.

If I want to see tlts, I'll leave my family at home and hit a strip club.

I haven't been to Hooters in years, but I have nothing against the place. If you are uncomfortable with waitresses in skimpy uniforms, it is not the place for you. I always thought their food was okay as far as bar food goes. I think some people make it into a much bigger deal than it is.