Tallywacker’s in Dallas.
Concept: A male version of Hooters.
The owner (who from what I’ve heard had little restaurant experience and was a shady character) thought the gimmick was genius and a moneymaker.
The location: Just two blocks north of the “gayborhood.”
The staff: A bunch of dancers from local gay clubs, most of whom had little, if any, experience as servers or busboys. There are countless stories of people who waited 30+ minutes to get a drink, and more often than you’d think, the drink would be wrong. One bartender had to ask what was in a Jack and Coke. One waiter, when a customer (my co-worker) complained that their vodka and soda was actually a vodka and Sprite, took a drink of the person’s drink from the straw, said “Oh, maybe it’s not mixed right” and used his finger to stir it, before setting it back on the table.
And did I mention all the staff was shirtless?
The food, allegedly, was overpriced and sub-par.
And, addressing the fact that “that corner” doesn’t exist as a restaurant graveyard, I can tell you that the location where Tallywacker’s was has been home to 5 different restaurants in as many years. A parking lot of 12 spots, and they choose to make it valet. If the parking lot is full or you don’t want to pay to park, you have to park at least a block away and cross a busy main street.
I think the owner thought that he’d get a bunch of gay clientele, not realizing that they could eat a decent meal somewhere else, and go to the local bars to see those same waiters once they were done with their “day job.” It became a spot for bachelorette parties, and had very few repeat customers.
It unceremoniously closed one morning, when the staff came to find a note on the door saying the owner decided to shut down. Nobody had any advance notice.
Seriously, read the reviews on Yelp. They’re funny, if not disgusting.