A Hooters Quickie
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May of 2006 saw me in
On May 14th, when it was time to leave, I made a pitstop at the Ontario Hooters to at least pick up some Hooters stuff for my daughter. When I say “I”, that was not exactly true. It was me an our corporate Quality Control Manager, who is female and in her late 50s. That was a bit uncomfortable explaining why I wanted to stop at Hooters. Luckily she and I had developed an “in the trenches” relationship when we both went to
We were both going to the airport to get home, and our flights were in about two hours. That meant there was not even time for a quick beer. So I went in, got a shirt for Jessi and we were on our way in less than 15 minutes. Not exactly the way I wanted to visit this restaurant, but a quickie is better than nothing.