Hooters

Doesn't need a review.  It's a Hooters and it doesn't suck.

Ah Hooters, a restaurant chain that stays pretty consistent whether you go, from coast to coast.

My boyfriend Alex and I were served by Kate last Sunday, right before the snow really fell down.  Some of the deals I noticed on the walls were All You Could Eat Boneless Wings after 6pm on Sunday and All You Could Eat Wings after 6pm on Tuesday.  She let us know that Loaded Tots were being given out for a free appetizer today and if we wanted it.  She chuckled when we asked for both the sour cream (Alex doesn't eat it) and bacon (I don't eat it) on the side.  But it came out as we requested.  She told us about her adventure to get to the restaurant today, being stuck behind snow plows.  She was really down-to-earth, super friendly, and always had water waiting for us.  Some of the best service at a Hooters yet!

I ordered a grilled chicken sandwich with Daytona Beach sauce (one I never heard of before), Alex ordered a buffalo chicken sandwich with the same sauce.  Kate described the sauce as BBQ (the non-sweet kind) with a kick, and right she was!  It was delicious, the sauce was full of flavor with the spices sneaking up on you.  And the chicken for both of our sandwiches was fresh and well-cooked.

I went to the restroom being one of two female patrons in the place relatively soon after the restaurant opened.  It smelled super fishy in there, which was kind of gross.  It was clean but just smelled strange.

Overall, a great experience (minus the bathroom) and it's a great place to get a fresh chicken fix, especially on a Sunday when Chick-fil-a is closed.