That’s what the letterboard sign out in front of the Hooters restaurant on Broad Street in Richmond, Virginia claims.
I’m aware of holiday hyperbole, but somehow this seems a bit, shall we say, over the top.
Anyone out there filling their Christmas list with something from Hooters?
Definitely one of those cases where homemade is better than store bought.
Can we order online? I’ve been looking for a pair to mount over my fireplace.
The TV commercials are driving me nuts:
Eat chicken wings,
Buy Hooters things,
etc.
It looks like it’s just t-shirts, hats, and gift certificates - just crap.
Hooters kinda rhymes with cooties. Give the gift that keeps on giving!
Yeah, staring at store bought tits in a white tee is my idea of the Christmas spirit. That’s why we celebrate this oh, so holy holiday, isn’t it? Tits are the greatest thing since sliced bread.
sung to the tune of 12 Days of Christmas
“… Store bought tits in a whi-i-i-i-ite tee!”