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Neighborhood: Fisherman's WharfMon-Thu. 11:00 a.m. - 11:00 p.m.
Fri-Sat. 11:00 a.m. - 12:00 a.m.
Sun. 11:00 a.m. - 11:00 p.m.
"Genuine place for breakfast and lunch. Great breakfast menu down at the Wharf. I always send my hotel guests here when they are looking for…" read more »
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I only come back because my friends make me =(
PARMESAN GARLIC wings = they're in a creamy sauce.. and the smell coming from it is so strong it permeates the air and my nose.. made me want to sneeze. It wasn't that good either.
BUFFALO PLATTER = everything is breaded and fried and tossed in sauce, except the delicious celery... omg yum, and the carrots.
LOTS O TOTS = They're tots with nacho cheese and sour cream and baco (mine on the side thanks) and if they didn't fall apart so darn easily I would have loved them... I'll make my own at home ^_^
I think I'll just save money and go to In N Out next time. Or Joes Crab Shack, I haven't been there!
Went here with Nancers and the food was GREAT but the waitress was a complete ditz. She took forever… Read more »
Not sure what I was expecting, I mean, it IS Hooters after all. However, I was pretty blown away by how god-awful the service was. I went to watch the UF game a few weeks ago and it took 45 minutes for my food to come out. Really, 45 minutes to thaw out some chicken fingers and french fries? The waitresses were outright RUDE, too. I almost just walked down to In-N-Out down the street to bring some food back.
Also, I would expect Hooters girls in a more...uh, remote area to be a little rough-looking. But in SF, I'd expect them to be a little cuter, instead of the pot-bellied airhead who was wearing a bikini top with booty shorts and an eskimo hat. It was Halloween...but really? No excuse for letting all THAT hang out. C'mon girls, even though you work at Hooters, have some class.
Hooters food sucks. It does not matter what location, its all crap. I worked at a Hooters in my younger years and can fully attest to how shitty it is. They use low-grade chicken and the wing sauce has the oddest consistency ever. The burgers can pass for food but the sides are just all frozen prepacked nastiness. I do kind of like the buffalo shrimp however.
I expected this particular location to be busier but the group of us lucked out the night we dropped in for some quick drinks and eats. It was super empty on a weeknight and we got in and out in record time. Our waitress Kayla was adorable and tried really hard to ensure we made it out on time since we were on a super tight schedule (we did). If someone insists on coming here just plan on drinking - your stomach will thank you.
peace, love, and good booze (and boobs) ~ chase
came by for a quick bite, friday night, place wasn't even half full. 10pcs wings are around $10. Order of fries were around $4. Food isn't that great.
What on earth possessed my friend Mark and I to go to Hooters? At 11am no less.
Fisherman's Wharf. Tourists. Oh yeah. We are tourists. Better act like them then!!!
The mixed basket "thing" that we ordered seemed to be deep fried in salt and MSG with a bit of something spicy put on it. Truly rubbish.
Selinda our friendly waitress was a redeeming feature in an otherwise grim scenario. Oh and the bucket of Root Beer I had. I like Root Beer. And I certainly preferred it to her. It's fizz lasted longer.
Been to Hooters. Tried it. Bought the T-sh.....oh...actually I didn't. They are over priced tat.
i have bigger hooters
I begged my roommates and my boyfriend to go to Hooter's with me because I never went. I was very disappointed.
I think the hooter girls were tired because they were not hooting. I thought, by the name, there would be hooters, but I found that I had the biggest hooters in the restaurant. There wasn't even cleavage. At least wear a push-up bra so there could be cleavage.
The waitress didn't even flirt with us. I guess she didn't want a tip.
I highly suggest ordering the wings naked. We got Cajun and it was soooooooo salty. Even with my beer, it was tooooooo salty. The fried pickles were pretty good.
The main reason you come to Hooter's is to see boobs. Where were the boobs?
Service isnt bad. Pretty efficient. The mini burgers was no good. I've had much better ones. They were sort of hard and dry. (like something you take out from the freezer and just micorwave it).
The chicken wings were pretty good. We got the hot sauce and it was pretty spicyyyyy. But really good. My lips burned afterwards. Although it is slightly overpriced.
I won't purposely come here again, but if im at fisherman's wharf, maybe i'll give it another try
Most days the poor girls at Hooters have to wear nude hose with leather high-tops and bring sides of ranch to divorced dads trying to psuedo-bond with their one-day-a-week kid, watch the game and leer at flesh encased silicone all in one place. Or tourists who actually WANT to be at Fisherman's Warf.
But....on Saturday mornings between late September and, ideally, early January, the girls at the Hooter's at Fisherman's Warf get to bring beer to a room in the back filled with jumping, screaming, cheering Gator fans who will not take their eyes off the screen long enough to look down their tank tops. Unless there's a commercial. Or it's half-time. Or a time out. Or they stopped the clock for a first down...
The food is, um, average (appropriately paired with 3 hours of beer) and the location sucks, but they open their doors early on Saturdays for GATOR games that are played on EST and sometimes start at 9:30am PST. One star for each hour of time difference and for wearing GATOR jerseys on game day. You may think this is not a "useful" review. You would be wrong. It's all those of the GATOR NATION living in the Bay area need to know to come here.
Hooters is teh suX. Yes i did come for the food despite what many would think. I was with my shipmates and that was the place they choose to eat. The food was greasy. The hot wings weren't hot. The girls were mediocre. The service was so so. I don't have anything positive to say about it really lol. Yea i know people come there for other reasons but the food could be better. Its about as good as bar food.
If you want good wings....try Wing Stop or Buffalo Wild Wings.
whatever haters. Hooters wings are killer so long as you get the hot sauce. The shrimp is even better. Pretty good sunday football deals, and great TV setup.
No liquor license though?? thats crazy..
girls here are fine, but frankly.....its about the wings and beer.
I had never read reviews of a Hooters before. This is funny.
If you walk into Hooters, any Hooters, with high expectations for food quality, IPA beer, long list of "wines by the glass", quiet relaxing atmosphere, professional quality service, having your fish done firm outside and raw inside.... I'd have to respond with "gee, tell us more about life on your planet :-o )
This Hooters is precisely what it is supposed to be: extremely uneven food quality - heck the stories on the menu MAKE FUN of the food quality - pitchers of LIGHT beer, and some flirtacious eye candy. The female waitresses generally claim to be working their way through college and I tend to believe them.
The San Francisco Hooters is in the Wharf area tourist district as if to say "obviously only tourists would go to a Hooters in San Francisco"!
And you know, come to think of it, I've only been there a couple times, mainly with visitors from out of town. It's our way to show them - hey we got some stupid fun in this self-consciously political correct town.
For some real fun try telling them that it's your birthday!
Okay, here's the scenario: you get to watch live sports on 40 big screen tv's, while you're being served cold beer and greasy food by scantily clad women.
What's not to like?
Yes, it's tacky and every Hooters in the world is more or less the same. Who cares?
Fodder that by all means should invoke a national conversation regarding the catastrophe that is that has become of the American diet. Sugars, salts and fats designed for profit with no health ramifications considered dealt out by a chain not far removed from the local topless bar that you're trying to keep your college aged daughter, off the brass pole at.
Is there a proud parent alive that has received that late night phone call from their Ashlee, Ashleigh or Kaitlin proclaiming with beaming excitement "hey I just got a part time job at Hooters Mom & Dad! Te hee hee!"
The food sucks, the breasts are great, but I can get that free on the Internet now while eating something healthy made at home which actually qualifies for the designation of food with nutritional value as opposed to laboratory designed substance for overindulgence at a maximum profit level.
Hooters is not about food. Hooters is about selling an atmosphere and environment based on the clearly named exploitation of women's breasts (and asses). It's a great place for Dad to get an eyeful of cleavage so hopefully he can get it up on a fantasy image later that night after church. Sorry kids, no culinary value here.
Nice view of the bay within walking distance.
Most Hooter-less Hooter's I've been to aside from the one I went to in Beijing. Some were really pretty though and other's..... not so much. Some were stuck in the 80's with the permed and overly gelled hair. You know the kind that falls in crunchy stringy waves? Yeah... not cute. And the food was what you would expect. NASTY!
Wings: Flavor was actually pretty decent but the grease level was too much even for me. And that says a LOT.
Fried pickles: I hate pickles but actually like these.
Tatertots: Not enough cheese, bacon or sour cream. =( It was like eating plain elementary school lunch tatertots.
Sidenote: They charge for celery, carrots AND sauce. The Fremont Hooter's girls look better and are nicer too.
Eh. Hooters is just eh.
My friend decided to eat here for her 18th birthday. Yeah, she loves them chicken wings. A bunch of us ordered wings - mild, cajun, garlic parmesan, teriyaki, and hot. I really liked the teriyaki and hot flavored ones but the mild ones were mm, plain. The cajun and garlic flavored wings were a little on the salty side...
I also ordered a side of garden salad. I thought it was going to come with slices of grilled chicken but it didn't. Oh, HELL NO. $3.99 for bits of lettuce, tomatoes, shredded cheese and croutons? I've had better salad elsewhere for that price. (Burger King)
And the fried pickles ($6.99)? They claimed they were addicting but I think... NOT. The fried coating was beyond spongy and bland. Where's the seasoning at, yo? The pale orange colored sauce that accompanies it tastes a lot like the secret sauce from In-N-Out. I wouldn't be surprised if Hooters tried to imitate it. But guess what? The sauce is an epic failure as well.
One of my good friends worked here for a brief period so I would periodically come in to visit her and give her support. The food isn't that horrible and the service wasn't that bad either. They do have happy hour specials which I'm all about. The one thing that intrigues me about Hooters is their policy on inappropriateness when it comes to interaction with the waitresses and customers. A direct quote from the manager "The only time customer interaction is inappropriate is when you feel it is inappropriate. If you want to sit on someones lap, be my guest." That quote pretty much sums it up...
That aside, I will probably be back for happy hour from time to time.
spicy chicken wings and spicy hot gals and good beer on tap. I do not crave this place. I feel that customer service can be better.
So obviously the girls who work here weren't hired for their brains!!! I stood in front of the hostess for a good 8 minutes before she realized I was waiting for a table. I guess me walking in thru the front door with a look of starvation didn't give her that impression - she was too busy staring at herself in the window apparently. It took another waitress to tap her on the shoulder was like "there's people waiting!" Anyway, we were seated about 15 minutes after that. I love their chicken wings & fried pickles. Yummilicious. The fried pickle appetizer is to die for - it's a deep fried slice of pickle that's to be dipped in a tangy orangey mayonaisy sauce. The hot wings - you have a choice of 9 levels of hotness (spice). I typically go 3 mile high or higher (I tend to share the wings with my daughter so I can't go any higher if she's sharing with me) Although they let you split the sauces if you order enough wings. My hubs ordered a Philly Cheese Steak I was like you can't go to Hooters & order a sandwich! It's all about the chicken wings!
I feel bad for the girls when they strut around in those itty bitty clothing because honestly SF gets COLD. But then again, SOME of them enjoy the attention while others are honestly just trying to make ends meet.
I gave this place 3 stars merely because the food is good but the service sucks!!
Hot girls, cold beer, spicy wings - anyone who doesn't like this is gay. (No offence).
Decent food when you can't choose on the wharf. Waitress was not typical Hooter's girl,but she didn't bother us so it was good.
Only a return if you can't decide. Oh yeah, I was incredibly surprised at all the women diners in there!
I wish I could give this place negative stars. I hate it with a passion.
I remember coming here with some friends a few years back. They wanted to come here, I didn't. I had already ate, so I wasn't hungry ( thanx fat slice.) My friends order some wings and other crap food. When the waitress asked what I wanted, I said nothing, she even offered me a water, but I said no thanx. I didn't want anything from them. Well after 30 minutes of waiting for their food, my friends got impatient, and decided to leave. They left first, and right as I was leaving, the server comes with the food, and asks where they went. I don't know, I think they were tired of waiting. She says I'm gonna have to pay for it. I said hell no, I didn't get anything. After a bug fuss, imagine being surrounded by five angry servers and their meathead manager, I finally say whatever, and pay for it. Vowing to never return.
Stupid me goes back a few months later with different friends. We get two pitchers of Bud. Total price: $40.00. Now this beer wasn't laced with cocaine. I didn't receive a lap dance while consuming my beverage. I wasn't flashed. So I fail to see how the bill came to 40 bucks. That was the final straw, and I've never been in a Hooters since.
eff em
Hooters...well, what can you say about that place.
Boob-errific, Boob-tastic, Boob-licious, Boob-arama, Boob-tacular?Sure...why not. There were some great boobs there...of course they belonged to Stephy but hey...we are not all so lucky to have a rack that amazing.
The wings? I suggest ordering them naked.
NO not YOU naked...the wings naked!!!
So I still remember the first few weeks when this Hooters opened. The lines were out the door, and they had random incentives to grab a table. For one, you could hula hoop and make a fool of yourself outside to jump ahead in line or something. Our party may or may not have done this.
Cut to a few years later and I'm out with some volunteers that I supervised. The youngest was 11 at the time. It was his birthday. He got a pity phone number from our Hooter waitress. We thought that was the sweetest thing, even if the number started with 555. At least she left her lipstick mark on the napkin she wrote it on.
A few years after that I was really craving some wings. As generic as Hooters wings were, they were guaranteed to hit the spot. I like them spicy and breaded with lots of ranch sauce.
Overall, the looks of this location is very meh in comparison to the other Hooters that we've been in SoCal. But hey, personality counts, right?
Finally!! A visit to this self-proclaimed family restaurant! First thing I did? What one's supposed to do at Hooters. Check the girls out, of course!
The girls are decent looking. No fuglies, thank goodness. That'll be bad for business. I thought our waitress is cute. But the guys said she has a big forehead. *shrug* Wonder if they're only saying that 'cause I'm there.
The Hooter outfit, on the other hand, is disastrous. I have no issue with the low cut tops. If you've got it, flaunt it! I do have issues with the spandex short shorts. Even the skinny, slender girls had muffin tops going on. Evil shorts! They'll show it all. Very unflattering indeed. To top off the outfit. Long white crew socks with chunky white shoes?! Time warp? Ewww. If I was a guy, I'd be majorly turned off.
Time for some food! Chicken wings!! The Mild ones were the best. (http://www.yelp.com/bi...) Nicely battered and fried. Needed a bit more seasoning. Daytona (http://www.yelp.com/bi...) Wowzers! Super tangy and super spicy. Burned my mouth! The Parmesan Garlic. (http://www.yelp.com/bi...) Ewww. Didn't think they'd be coated with a barf-looking sauce. Flavors weren't bad except they were heavy and difficult to eat more than 2 wings.
The best part were the Fried Pickles!!! (http://www.yelp.com/bi...) Mmmmmm...sooooo good!! If you like pickles, you'll like these!! Can't get enough!
Can you believe a pitcher of Bud Light is $17?! What a ripoff!!
Does it say, ANYWHERE inside that "cameras/videocameras are NOT allowed?"... it is probably illegal to assault a customer for being recording video from his phone... this place sucks.
The girls, though... probably do too, but they sure look like "hooters girls".
Good spot for happy hour wings and beer. (Sam Adams not included on happy hour). Otherwise, avoid at all cost.
The bathroom is one of the most disgusting bathrooms I have ever seen in the Bay Area, and trust me, I thought that The Gold Dust's was terrible and the smelliest in the world... Hooters' bathroom is by far, the worst latrine I've encountered.
Also, be aware that waitresses lie to customers. This one girl said "I'm from Hawai'i". When I asked her to say something in Hawai'ian, she said "We don't use it in Hawai'i"..."It's only for street names and bars"... OMG!... How dumb do I look?
Amazing.
I'm not sure if this would be a realistic review considering I was DRUNK from the Uncorked Wine Festival at the Ghiradelli Square but from what I remembered I wasn't all that impressed. (Plus my bf told me to only give them one star, so obviously wasn't a good experience for the both of us).
I was too drunk to order all I could remember saying is that I really wanted cheese fries... well I got my cheese fries but they tasted pretty nasty. I think it's because they used nacho cheese to cover my fries instead of like shredded cheese or cheese you put on hamburgers: ie. american or cheddar squares.
I think I was mainly disappointed in the girls there. Isn't hooters supposed to have hot ass girls serving you food?
Apparently not at this location... I remember telling my BF that if there was a hot girl with big boobs I'd motor boat them (did I mention I was pretty drunk?) BUT SERIOUSLY NO HOT GIRLS WITH BIG BOOBS AROUND!!!!! Some of these girls were pretty out of shape with no curves (boobs or ass). I'm not sure if it was the outfit that was not at all flattering on these girls I just remembered thinking... eww these girls aren't hot... (and yes, I do check out girls).
So overall, my experience sucked. Maybe I'll try a different location SOBER so I can try to enjoy it instead of spending it in the bathroom puking my brains out.
Those are some really good french fries and buffalo wings...!
Would you like some Hooters with your frites and wings?
That's what I thought...
Disgusting. After being curious and wanting to try this place for so long. I wished I waited longer and longer and so long that I didn't try this place altogether. My friends and I came in on a Saturday night and the only other girls there were the workers. There was at least 30 guys off to different sections of the room. It was uncomfortable at first but we were there to eat so we blocked them out--for the most part, anyway.
We ordered garlic fries, clam chowder, chili, and garlic parmesan wings. Garlic fries were OK. We ordered two clam chowders to share amongst four girls. The one I had was edible, you know, the color was what it was supposed to be. The other one, which was what we hoped to be identical, was totally different in comparison. It was YELLOW. The waitress brought it out and we thought, "Seriously?" We tried it anyways because we're nice people and it was 1030pm. After a few spoonfuls, it was off to the side. The same went with the chili. I ordered the 10-piece garlic parmesan wings. It was the most disgusting piece of chicken I have ever tasted. The sauce that was on it looked like puke. Seriously. The aroma was super strong and the taste was all wrong. My facial expression said it all that night. I merely forced myself to eat two but I just couldn't do it anymore after that.
The other disturbing thing was while we were trying to eat, one guy from another group came over to chit-chat but we were totally not interested. He walks back to his table, has the waitress come over and deliver the same message we already denied. A few minutes later, all the Hooters' girls sings a song and points in our direction and the same group of guys is filming us. As if the food wasn't torture enough, the waitresses had to participate in the most annoying act of the night. Where is the service in that?
We went into this hooters out of necessity to try to watch a football game when we were visiting San Fran. We were not greeted for a few minutes while the waitresses, a sketchy man, and the hostess all chatted while we stood and waited patiently. The waitress then rudely asked if we were going to eat food or drink or what?? I wanted to say "No we just came to look at your ugly flesh color panty hoes and fake boobs" I got so insulted by her attitude that we left and I can tell you they should have been begging for our business as there was not another person in site!! This place SUCKS!
A place that specializes in Chicken Wings definitely needs to do a better job than what Hooters does, now to the real issues:
Girls - decent (awesome when compared to other bay area locations)
Beer selection - decent
Service - Okay
I'm giving Hooters 5 stars.
Hooters is delicious. I've eaten at this location, as well as Pasadena (now closed) and Santa Monica.
The San Francisco one is usually mainly filled with tourists (as it's by Fisherman's Warf and uhm SF residents have class.)
I, however, am fully willing to suspend my classy lady act and dig into a huge serving of wings (extra ranch on the side please, fine I'll pay extra) and curly fries. I've been here with family, friends, boyfriends.. I don't care. I love the trashy outfits (orange short-shorts over nylons topped with giant white athletic socks? Nice.) and the waitresses. They're always really nice.. but that's probably because I'm not getting hammered during a game and then trying to hit on them (not usually, anyway.)
I feel like some girls who hate on Hooters have confidence issues. I mean, we all know I could rock that ridiculous uniform as well as any girl there, but my classy lady act can't be suspended for an entire shift.
Ok, so summer must be like baby season, everyone seems to be having a birthday! And that's why we ended up at Hooter's for my cousin's birthday. About two weeks prior we were at Bubba Gumps (eh) and passed by Hooters, we thought it would funny to go there for Turis's birthday since his was up next.
So you gotta talk about the girls if you go to Hooters cuz duh, that's their "thing"... I thought there were some cute girls there, and I happen to like their uniforms which consist of: orange hot pants (look kinda like granny pannys), white gym socks that go up to their knees, sneakers and white tank tops. I have to agree with other Yelpers, those tanks they wear aren't very forgiving so the girls really have to be fit to pull them off... and some of them weren't but i sympathize, i think only Amy Winehouse's crack-head-no-kinda-fat-body would look okay in that tank.
Anyway, on to service... good lord... this may be un-pc but I don't think pretty girls make good waitresses. Our girl got our orders wrong, and we had to wait for her to bring out the right orders because of it...but at least she tried to make amends by bringing us more tator tots, which were pretty gross by the way, they're topped with yellow cheese sauce, and sour cream... weird huh? And the tot's themselves had that frozen-tastes-like-the-fridge/freezer burn flavor. Ew. Then, I asked her to get her girls and do that embarassing birthday song thing for my cousin, and she never did. I thought it would be kinda pathetic to have to ask again, so I didn't. Oh! And when we wanted to switch tables because we were seated next a loud, obnoxious, drunk pre-wedding party, the waitress said she couldn't because they already started a tab on us. Ohhh-kayy... I guess I get it. We all gotta listen to mr. computer, it makes the rules for us. Yesterday, the lights went out at the hospital I work for, our dept. was pretty much useless without our computers, IT emailed us about the outage...which we saw AFTER the lights came back on. Derrr! But I digress. So service, don't expect much.
Food, its pretty much burgers and wings. We ordered barbecue wings, with 2 ranch dipping sides, that never made it to our table. Mhm, bad waitress! But at least the wings were pretty good on their own. I got a mushroom swiss burger, it was pretty good, I also ordered some curly fries, they were not good. They didn't have any flavor to them, but at least they didn't taste like the fridge.
So, based on the girls, the service and the food, eh, I didn't hate it, but I wouldn't go back. It's the sort of place you try, are over it and move on to the next thing.
One star for you Hooters! You are NOT going to Hollywood! hehe
Still feeling a high from watching a home team victory in the Emerald Bowl a couple of friends and I decided to take a long brisk walk from the stadium to Fisherman's Wharf. Although we had eaten a light meal at the game our forty minute ramble to tourist town left us hot and thirsty. When hot and thirsty at Fisherman's Wharf, where does one go? Why, Hooters of course!
Although I've frequented Hooters restaurants in many other cities this was my first time at the San Francisco location. As expected the restaurant was bustling on a Saturday night, and it looked like every table was occupied. Strangely enough the young lady at the door suggested we walk in and just grab a seat. Seating at the bar was available and that's where we parked ourselves. The friendly waitress stopped by for a drink order. I had had enough beer at the game so I ordered a Pepsi. I wasn't expecting it, but what I got was a Big Gulp. That's right, a big plastic tumbler nearly the size of the Big Gulp filled to the top with Pepsi. Guess I won't be needing refills!
The waitress whose name tag announced herself simply as "GGK" had to be the most overworked person on the wait staff. In addition to waiting tables, she was the beertender, she took care of all the take out orders and she answered all of the incoming telephone calls.
It took her a bit of time to return to get the food order, but seeing her workload first hand it was quite understandable. There was a big overhead television right before our eyes to view the day's sports highlights on ESPN, so we had no problem with the wait. I was repeatedly juggling the idea of having a burger versus having another sandwich inside of my head so the wait was welcome. I ordered up the Texas Steak Sandwich cooked to order medium, and not knowing that it already comes with a side of potato salad I asked for an additional order of curly fries.
That was a lot of food and drink, but in no real hurry I sat there and devoured every last bit of food I ordered. The Texas Steak Sandwich comes served on a hamburger bun (http://www.yelp.com/bi...). Topped with grilled onions, sauteed mushrooms and a layer of gooey melted American cheese it was an inch and a half of lean, tender, flavorful strip steak so juicy it melted the bread away forcing me to eat it with a knife and fork. The curly fries (http://www.yelp.com/bi...) came in a big platter fried up golden crispy and lightly salted.
As I explained in another one of my Hooters reviews I've always considered Hooters restaurants to be a place of entertainment. The food and drink are often secondary to the atmosphere and the obvious eye candy. Our waitress deserved five stars herself for juggling her busy workload as it was, and it was a nice meal to end an awesome day.
Normally i would be more pissed off that there was a feather attached to the chicken (my review on Arguello "Super" Market). But for Hooters, i'll let it slide. I fell in love yesterday... Larissa was a terrific server with terrific features. I recomend eating around the feathers if they come with your order.
"Listen Martha, if you don't S my D immediatly, there will be blood!"
-George Washington
So I'm 30 years old and have never been to a Hooters. So when should I go? My bachelor party of course. So it's obvious that the girls are hot and wearing skimpy stuff. C'mon the place is called Hooters.
The food was actually really good. I had the Buffalo Chicken burger. It was very tasty. I probably shoulda had their famous wings but I got very sauced up before the food came and I knew if I was intoxicated I would have wing sauce all over me.
The waitresses are very nice and did something special for me since it was my bachelor party. I will be going back here as soon as I can. For the good food of course. The girls don't hurt it too much either.
My only complaint is that 21 dollars for a pitcher of Fat Tire seemed a bit high. But whatever.
The women were not what I expected. By no means do I have the right to say they were ugly, but they just didn't meet my expectations of a hooters chick. Our waitress was super firendly, but niceness doesn't make up for the food. But really, who goes there for the food anyway?
I can see how my dining companions (all guys) lost all recollection of that night after being served cold drinks from a really hot blonde.
The service was incredibly slow, but the food portions were huge and somewhat tasty. I enjoyed the fried pickles and the boneless wings, and I was even allowed to snag some curly fries from one of the friends when he was too busy watching the waitress in action.
Don't dine here if you're pressed for time; otherwise, it's a nice place to just hang out for cold beer and quality time with the orange shorts-loving men in your life.
Five sexy stars! This is a favorite of mine and my coworkers (you can figure out who). When we really want to treat ourselves to a fantastic lunch during the work week, Hooters is on the top of the list. (Gold Club on Free Buffet Fridays.)
What's better than getting delicious buffalo wings served to you by hooched out fledgling? Hot in more ways than one. 'Nuff said.
No shiny pantyhose for sale here. and for that reason i felt sad. no liquor. a little more sad. lots of cute young, young waitresses. a lil more happy! my husband felt guilty looking at the waitresses cause they all looked so young. no change in emotion. i ordered a wine cooler, whee!
ordered another one, whee! my fried pickles never came, sigh.
and that concludes my experience. i was hoping to like it here. i like to think that these gals take a lot more shite than the average pretty looking waitress, so i wanted them to make me proud. but, eh.
i wish i was naked all the time. with figure enhancing shiny pantyhose.
i think in hawaii, we used to call those shorts butterfly shorts or dolphin shorts, because there was a lil insignia on every pair. i used to have a purple pair, as well as a red with thin white stripes pair. i was only 7, but i thought i was one sexy mama with my leotard underneath.
that's my story. thanks for reading!
After last night's Giants game we decided to keep the fun rolling, so we all decided on Hooters.
YAY!!!
From the moment we walked in, I could tell the "owls" were tired and not in the mood. I could understand... it was late (10pm...closing time is 11). But whatever, I was hungry and looking forward to some good eats!
Our waitress, Eileen (filipina chick), was luke warm at best. A friend of mine tried to lay a funny on her and she was not responsive at all. She wasn't stuck up or anything, but she just wasn't a happy owl.
As much as it's all about the "owls" and their goods, I was really looking forward to gobbling up some wings. We ordered a medley of medium, hot and parmesan, and fries.
The service was quick, the wings were pretty good (med is harmless, but hot definitely had some kick to it...parmesan was tasty), but the fries sucked a**. From what I can tell, they were just reheated...dry, not greasy and semi cold. The kicker to this is they also charge you for dipping sauce...a buck for each one : (
The atmosphere was chill. The crowd was definitely a mix - everything from families to guys just hanging out. The thing I did notice that was kind of a disappointment were the TVs - Tube TVs?? Are you kidding me? Its such a high profile touristy area. Drop a little coin for a few LCDs...they're cheap enough now. And the display for all the tvs were totally inconsistent - a few were really dark, some overly purple, bad reception on few. Pretty sad and pathetic.
The total bill (w/ tip) for 4 of us came out to $85 - 50 wings, basket of fries and 1 pitcher of Hef ($21..WTF?!)
Not worth it!
If you're a tourist and have never been, do yourself a favor and go during the day (and wkd if you can) when the owls are in a better mood and the solid Cs and Ds are out. I think during the week they give the Bs and As most of the hours...especially early in the week.
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