Having been to Hooters in El Paso, Baltimore, Orlando, and Erie (but all pre-kilt), I will have to join you to see how the Canadian franchises stack up.
I did have a good laugh in Orlando, though. A mixed group of eight of us ate there, and of the eight I was the only one who knew the waitresses' names. Everyone was wondering how I knew these women, until I pointed out the obvious. No one else had noticed that Hooters girls wear name tags.![]()













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