HOOTERS HOOTERS HOOTERS!
Battle cry from my past (What’s up ‘soco!!!!) I went to Hooters tonight for the first time in a few years. It’s funny, some of the same girls were working there today as were the last time I went which was at least 3 years ago. I guess once a hooters girl, always a hooters girl.
We managed to get the waitress who was sick of working there and had no problem telling her customers about it. She came over to the table and sat down next to me. Not unusual for Hooters because they usually join you and flirt for a while hoping that you’ll give them a better tip for being friendly and outgoing…. Not this hooter girl. She sat next to me, with her eyes perusing around the room as she explained to me that she didn’t want to be there, that she was going home soon, and that she had been there 5 years and was only working on a saturday because they were closed on Sunday, her regular day. Then as we were figuring out the check (and her tip) she sat down and said “I’m just hiding out.. keep going” as if I was going to discuss with my friend how much to tip her right there in front of her… Someone needs to sit her down and teach her to be personable or else she needs another job!