Tuesday, July 7, 2009

blast from the past.

A deep, dark secret from my past...I was a Hooter's Girl! Yes, I was! That was in the '80's, when the "uniforms" were scandalous and hooter enhancements weren't prevelant. We were just "au'natural"gals. In little shorts and tops. And sneakers. There was only one Hooters in town and that was the place to party, especially during the Florida/Georgia game. I made money...without any surgery. And my mom just about died. Sorry 'bout that, mom. It could have been worse...Playboy Bunny waitresses were still around back then!

4 comments:

Lola....L..O..L..A....lo--oh--luh! said...

In the 80's I'd never heard of Hooters....I'm from Utah-remember!

Anyway! My Mom, sisters, and I were visiting California. We were shopping, and we were hungry.
We saw a Hooters ("what a cute little owl!") and went in to eat.
We couldn't figure out why we were the only girls in the place...probably because it was a Sports Bar.
After about 20 minutes, 2 of the waitresses came over to ask us what had brought us there. "We were hungry!" duh!
We laugh about it now.....boy were we naive!

Sandra @ Pepperberry & Co. said...

Oh, Patti, I love it!! Hooters is such a fabulously fun little place, and I love that one of my favourite little crafty bloggers was one of their girls. Too good!! :-)

randi said...

Too funny! I am sure that your mom appreciates this apology! :)

J said...

Could have been worse!! I went to college at University of Florida...many a gator girl put her way through school at the (ahem) gentleman's club just outside of town. Not me, of course! But many other girls did. :0)

~Jenny

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