For those of you who are looking for nude or naked Hooters Girls, sorry. I don’t have any pictures. I don’t even know any women who work there.
I do, however, know where you can get the Playboy: Girls of Hooters
Or, for the culinary lovers out there, perhaps you’d rather pick up a copy of the Hooters cookbook
You’re welcome.
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November 10, 2007 at 5:17 am
Im a hooters regular I got the cookbook,its not that good most of the stuff in it they dont even have at hooters lol I will say no I dont go there for the food lmao ,they do have damn good drinks
November 10, 2007 at 9:43 am
I’ve never been to one, and if VH has he knows better than to admit it. I do hear they have amazing chicken wings, though.
November 10, 2007 at 10:13 pm
For what it is worth (not much), I did wander in (once) to the Hooters at the Mall of America. As I remember, the food was lousy and the waitresses were, well, waitresses. One isn’t going to see anything particularly interesting in Minnesota.
There is one strip bar, in a peculiarly zoned town in MN, where you can get a drink and see a woman remove her clothing for money. Everywhere else, if the women remove their clothing for pay, you can only get soft drinks. (And, I have to say that I can’t find that strip bar; some years ago, I looked, but the map I had did not seem to match the area.)
Since my ex-wife left me for her boss, and maybe because of my age, I don’t have much interest in women, clothed or not. Certainly, a Hooter’s waitress is not going to attract me to a restaurant with lousy food.
November 12, 2007 at 10:19 am
Many years ago, before I’d ever heard of Hooters, I was doing a video shoot at Myrtle Beach (in fact, the whole S.C. coast — it was about erosion). There were three of us, two women and a gay man, traveling and working together. We asked somebody where would be a good place to eat, since it was off-season and many restaurants were closed then. That man sent us to Hooters. We thought it was a stitch — two women and a gay man — eating curly fries or whatever and being waited on by … well, Hooters girls. As the man in our party said, “All these waitresses seem to be of a certain type.”
Yes indeed. The type that appealed to none of us.
November 13, 2007 at 10:43 am
Are you honestly complaining that sex is more popular than your writings?
Because if you ever manage to write better than sex, you’re not going to like the results.
And finally, I love hot young women who are barely dressed. But I can’t stand going to Hooters. I’m pretty sure they came up with the “Family Restaurant” theme because their food is so bland a 5 year old can enjoy it.
November 13, 2007 at 11:03 am
“Are you honestly complaining that sex is more popular than your writings?”
Nah. I’m just complaining that my blog’s not as addictive as their hot wings.
November 14, 2007 at 8:01 am
even i have never been there ever in my life