On Mon, 27 Nov 2006 09:04:48 GMT, "Paul Duffin"
<someone (AT) somewhere (DOT) com> wrote:
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"Luigi Topolino" <tifoso (AT) mindspring (DOT) com> wrote
The restoration threads go some way in mitigating the "look at these
Hooters waitresses posing with my TR" crap.
Ok, will somebody (preferably Mark, as his descriptive style will no
doubt be the most appropriate) explain to an ignorant 'limey' what
'Hooters' is? I walked past one in Nashville and asked Gretchen about
them, but she seemed unable explain the attraction.
-Mystified of Hampshire. |
The short version: A proactive halfway house for young, pretty, but
none too bright, girls following their path to careers as strippers,
call girls and hookers.
Hooters: A restaurant (loosely defined) chain featuring exclusively
'young' women as waitresses, wearing a unvarying costume of white
sneakers, objectionably thick pantyhose ('tights', for those whose
money requires a gravitational field), orange short shorts, and tight
white knit tops featuring the Hooters' owl and the chain's 'Wildesque'
catchphrase: "delightfully tacky yet unrefined".
The typical client is either a 'stroppy' twentysomething, or middle
aged business traveler, both working up their nerve for an evening
with the 'real thing'.
http://www.hooters.com/company/about_hooters/
The gustatory gateway drug on the way to prostitution, for both client
and server.
I've been once: Indianapolis during the GP in 2003. The food was
terrible (almost everything is deep fried till unrecognizable), and
we're still waiting on a basket of fries, gratefully. Waitress was
cute enough, if your idea of sexy requires the Miracle/Wonder bra.
....And there really is at least one guy on F-Chat proudly posting
pictures of his TR (perhaps a BB) with the Hooters waitresses he's
pulled. Most would be grateful to meet a guy who doesn't live in his
mother's basement and owns his own car, for a change.
--
"...Luigi follow only the Ferraris."