About time, I just hope they can find some of the GREAT looking gals in Bakersfield {and there are plenty} to work there, as that is what makes that place, the Waitresses, they are the number 1 draw, not the food, per say, as you can get food at any corner, and probably cheaper.. I love to go to fun places, and Hooters has got to be fun..hope they get here soon..

Question for all you Hooters.  Totally off topic but does anyone remember a cartoon sidekick who wore a sweater up to his nose?  It's one of thos "driving me nuts" things. 

Thanks.

Mort or

Mortimer

WhoooHoooo Chico..that's HIM !  Thanks !

Murphy..thanks for the lead too.

Does anyone find that offensive?

The Tilted Kilt.

Has better beer

You gotta love those

SCOTS!

Just for you Sage

It was in ref to Roy and Nancy's exchange (turtleneck) so it was only out of context to you

Oh, thats right....................

Murphy, she is an ad for Tilted Kilt.

Oh yeah

What an ad!

(they really do have good beer)

Why is it a lot of women get upset when these subjects are discussed?  I have never understood that.  Sure must be a lot of insecure women out there!! Definition of Jealousy:  "it is not that you are afraid of what the other person would do but rather, what you would do in the same situation"!!!!  I, personally am secure enough with myself, that I have never been the jeaous kind.  Before my husband retired he only supervised women - he would call and let me know that he and the 'girls' were stopping off for a beer and a game of pool.  If I wanted to join them I did, otherwise I just stayed home.  I went to whiskey flat days with the gals he supervised!! We had a blast!!

At any rate, I see nothing wrong with Hooters or Tilted Kilt - I'm the Montgomery Tarten!!!!!!!

I overheard my wife telling one of her freinds once, "I don't care where he gets his appetite, as long as he comes home to eat".

She's all right.  I hope she keeps me.

the dude who shot up Hooter's oughta be skinned alive by a blinded Muslim

then made to slide down a razor blade bannister into a vat of turpentine

then drawn and quartered by drunken draft horses, after a Drano enema and mouthwash

then made to french kiss Hillary Clinton on Chester Ave

with a weeks notice

I know Murph

I just went over the precipice on that one

maybe just two days notice?

(remember OB's MoPed theory)

Hey Chico, its me culvermoon.......evidently you don;t know what a vaporizer is.  But as far as my houseboy goes, would you like to apply for the job?  Of course I would have to check your green card, and we can just call you hey chico......

Good one moon!    

Bakersfield's Hooters

 Just another chain restaurant serving overpriced mediocre food. My wife and kid went to a Hooters in Florida (I stayed home and ate chili beans) . Just a place to eat and get served by waitresses wearing tight shirts. Nothing wrong with a male appreciating the feminine form. Not like he's in a strip club or getting a lap dance.

 As long as they use one of the vacant buildings dotting the landscape instead of building another one that will soon be vacant.

 Florida Marlins bring on a heavy-hitting cheerleading squad

Meet the Manatees, the Florida Marlins’ newest cheering squad, as they practice for their debut at Monday’s season opener. The 16-man troupe is Major League Baseball's first plus-size male squad. The Marlins hope the Manatees will connect with the fans who usually watch baseball at home on the couch, and draw those fans into the stadium.

The Manatees tip the scales at 225 to 435 pounds.

Hey Gube, where are ya? These guys are the ultimate chick magnets!

Abraham J. Thomas, the oldest Manatee at 61, wears a back brace during practice. He says he's reluctant to do deep knee bends, saying he might not get up again.

I work with a former Hooter's girl (former because she had a baby eight months ago). She won't last too long at the job - she's used to getting her own way too much - but she is very pretty.

can we change the blogger meeting to Hooters I'll bring the water

 It's a long drive but..what the heck.

 hmmmmmmmmmm  do you suppose we could get a new restaurant called "peckers"???!!!! I have been to chippendales *smile*

I owe those Chippendales guys a thank-you. Back in 1982, I would go to a country place in San Diego called Wrangler's Roost on Thursday nights, which was dollar night. There was a topless joint across the street called The Main Attraction, and the Chippy's were there on Thursday nights until 10:30, after which many of the gals would come over to the Roost, and boy, were they ever all hot and bothered. My batting average went sky-high for a while. Then I fell for a pretty brunette and was no longer available. It's nice to see that gals still like those sweaty, gyrating, ultra-buffed guys...

 "If a person wants to shoot up a college campus, a shopping mall, or a post office, that's one thing...."

Even as a joke, that is a disgusting comment.

As for Hooters, the food sucks. They should improve the food and get guys in little shorts and muscle shirts to work there too, along with the girls. Maybe if they did, I wouldn't care about the food, either!

 Sorry you don't have a sense of humor ghostriter. Now guys in little shorts and muscle shirts as servers, that's disgusting! This is Bakersfield, not San Francisco or Boston.

Witterpitters wrote: hmmmmmmmmmm  do you suppose we could get a new restaurant called "peckers"???!!!!

I suppose the mascot, instead of an owl, would be....?

 This is Bakersfield, not San Francisco or Boston.

 Noone:  Instead of an owl the logo would be a red headed woodpecker!!!  with a VERY big ...........beak!!!!!!!

 Actually, I usually do have a sense of humor. That is just a touchy subject for me, that's all.

If this were San Francisco (or Greenwich Village) I would probably enjoy looking at the girls, but since I am not attracted to my own kind, I like guys in shorts and muscle shirts. You think that is gross because you aren't attracted to your own kind, either.

I suppose the mascot, instead of an owl, would be...a woodpecker?

 Oh, witters beat me to that one. How about a rooster? Or, as some call it, a cock....