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Jun 3, 2015 - 9:00 AM
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joan hue
(Member)
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This is a tongue-in-cheek topic, not meant to offend.
I remember many years ago being in Texas with my husband and two friends and going to eat at HOOTERS. We had no Hooters in Washington State. I admit that food was very good, but I had to keep kicking my husband under table when his eyes wandered away from the menu or his food.  He also goes to Las Vegas every year with a bunch of his high school friends, and I’m sure they have at least “one” meal at the local Hooters.
At the time of my Texas visit, I thought that there should be a male alternative restaurant opened, one that catered to women. I actually thought of a name for such a place, but discretion forbids me to offer my title for it on this board. Then I read yesterday that such an establishment has been opened called Tallywackers.
Women have reserved it months in advance.
Anyway, I’d like to invite my two British Buddies, Tall Guy and Bill Carson, to migrate to America and apply for a job at Tallywackers. If you get the job, I’ll visit your establishment! I even get to pick you two as my waiters. See below.
http://www.washingtonpost.com/news/morning-mix/wp/2015/06/02/theres-finally-a-hooters-style-restaurant-for-women-its-called-tallywackers/
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Id love to joan. However my bitches wouldnt let me leave the Uk!!
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Tell me more about this Hooters though.
Whats the opening times again?!!
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Cant speak for old TG, but i am too busy posting in bold on here to get a job serving women!!
Done that most of my 53 years already!!
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Depends how chilly it is! Matron.
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Dont know about the rest of you, but I think id rather work in a place full of young nubile rampant totty at hooters than be a chunky middle-aged waiter fondled by a room full of grandmas!
Of course, if we were serving Joan, then that might be ok.
Maybe i could do one shift?
Frankly, i dont think i want to work, period. Done enough of that.
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I suppose a 62 year old man (even though I'm still 17 at heart) is probably way, waaaay too long in the tooth to apply for a waiter's position at Tallywackers.
But I certainly wouldn't want to miss being a common diner at the Event with Joan, Tall Guy & Bill!
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Joan…I've never before said the following words to anyone:
I'm SPEECHLESS!!!
AND…I'm THERE!
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Hang on a minute, first of all we are serving Huey for a shift while she has a grope of manboobs, the next second we're waiting on half the fsm board!!!
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BillCarson, BillCarson, BillCarson…
THIS IS A FANTASY…GOT THAT???
Joan's HUSBAND would probably SHOOT ME, if I tried to be her date!
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