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Dang Najida, they wear those industrial strength ice skater pantyhose-shiny tights, which will squish just about anything together, and hide the cellulite, too.

My husband actually went in there one time, by himself, and his waitress SAT DOWN at his table, proceeded to "debone" (I know, I know) all his wings for him, then gave him his receipt with a big heart on it.

He says, "She was just being nice". I said, "Reverse the roles, and pretend it was me sitting there with a waiter. Is he still just "nice"?

Oh, whores DO get on my nerves.

"his waitress SAT DOWN at his table, proceeded to "debone" (I know, I know) all his wings for him,"

Ok, that is creepy. Who wants some stranger pawing through your food?

Look,
What set me over the Hooters edge was the father in our small town who wanted his 17 year old daughter to work there.

And the high school was against it.....I don't remember all the reasons.

Anyhow, on the local news and in the paper....here is this creepy Dad with his arm around his busty, halter topped daughter bragging about how she's perfect for the job, the school had no right to interfere...You get the picture.

OK, the nastiest part was going into the Swamp Fox Country Store and hearing all the remarks the good ole' boys were making about this girl (not her Dad, HER!) while ogling the picture in the newspaper. Here is a 17 year old being called every vile thing in the world, and her DAD is all for it!

You have to be a really stupid woman to work at Hooters and think men aren't seeing you as nothing but boobs and butt. Oh and the other too