Friday, July 15, 2005

Hooters, employment for airheads.

Last night my family took my male Scottish cousin to Hooters for the first time. What could be a better memory of his visit to Toronto than gawking at girls in tight tank tops and orange hotpants. I decided to look at the clothing they had for sale. I wanted the official tank top like the waitresses but they only had extra small... and all of the hooters girls said, "that's the only size we ever get them in".


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