I'm a feminist. I've never burned my bra, although it's
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tempting. I love women, I love men. I'm happily heterosexual
(as if that matters when talking about chicken wings!)
and married. AND, I love Hooters. All of it.
First, the food. Hooters chicken wings are absolutely the
best I've had anywhere. The mild (my favorite) aren't bland--
they've got a nice bit of spice without heat. The hot wings
are actually edible--no burning, no weeping, no torture.
When these wings are hot, they're just about perfect. They
often need a bit of blotting, but gosh, there's a roll of
paper towels on the table. Blot away!
I can't just eat chicken wings, though. I've tried most
everything else on the Hooters menu. The curly fries are
dismal--they're never hot. Bland. The jumbo hot dog is
fat and tasty--it crunches with each bite. My husband thinks
it's really a sausage--but to me, it's a big dog.
Yesterday I tried the Hooters salad--with chicken. It's
basically an enormous Cobb salad, without the blue cheese and
olives. It's delicious--the bacon and eggs are fresh, the
chicken (grilled) is moist and tasty, and the veggies are
fresh and crunchy. The house vinaigrette is perfectly balanced.
It's a meal in itself and I couldn't finish it--but I would
definitely order it again.
We've tried the Buffalo shrimp and just about all the seafood
options--while they're good, they're nothing special. The
steak sandwich and burgers aren't bad, either, but really,
you can get them anywhere.
My only food related whine--keep the drink refills coming, or
put a pitcher of iced tea on the table.
Now, onto the atmosphere. It's super casual, sports bar, and
there's too much smoke. As for the servers (the girls), they're
all quite sweet--to me, and to my husband. Yes, they bend
and flirt a bit with him--and he blushes madly and grins for
hours. They clearly enjoy themselves, feel comfortable with
their bodies, and feel just as comfortable with the positive
reactions. For anyone who finds that offensive, don't go.
Stay sheltered. Pretend it's degrading--we really don't need
you there taking up room at the tables.
Simply put--great casual food, two hours of pleasure for the
hubby, and very nice treatment to me. We both love Hooters.
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