During the hour and a half of our restaurant experience, the waitresses announced at least eight customer birthdays. I didn't get it, but apparently everyone else at the table did. Talk about blatant commercialism. I did, however, get to eat those famous wings everyone kept howling about. While I didn't think they were all that spicy, I blame that on my two-year experience at Brough Commons, local eatery extraordinaire.
Hooters is all about hooters.
I mean owls. If a great meal at a great price is expected, just leave and eat at Taco Bell. But not Pizza Hut, because Pizza Hut is nasty. As for birthdays at Hooters, well, it beats the atmosphere at Luby's. For more information, call 575.5255.