tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228239386294055868.post6594044587348220158..comments2009-12-18T12:26:11.368-06:00Comments on Feast Time!: Restaurant Review! Hooters. Seriously.feastfeastfeasthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07169796002764415423noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6228239386294055868.post-38648222004195411702009-11-29T01:06:25.686-06:002009-11-29T01:06:25.686-06:00My cousin's the 2nd biggest beer snob ever (hi...My cousin's the 2nd biggest beer snob ever (his gf is the biggest) and told me today he has never in his life "ordered a pitcher of Bud Light". THen I told him, "Without the rain, sir, one cannot truly appreciate the rainbow."<br /><br />I love love love your description of your waitress. That is 99% of Hooters waitresses. I prefer the rare 40-something bleary-eyed ex-truck stop waitresses, who, instead of angrily glaring at me when I blatantly stare at their chests, actually look back at me with a relieved sense of gratitude, as if they were saying, "Thanks for staring at my middle aged cleavage... its good to know I still have some marketable value."TheGovhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03432058313195429231noreply@blogger.com