That was brilliant. I thoroughly enjoyed that.

It reminded me I f my own faithful trip to hooters with a friend and his father.

I don’t think I know what was going on there, but I did feel like it was super awkward because they were talking about the waitress like she wasn’t there.

I mostly remember the wings we had were not very good.

Wings should not be battered with cornmeal. Though I don’t eat that much meat anymore.