I see a lot of bad reviews,
I have been going here for the last two months, every Saturday. Â My Buddy, his girl friend and I always order a Tank of Bud light, 25 breaded hot and 25 Spicy Garlic. Â His girlfriend always orders a grill cheese. Â Every waitress we have had had always checked on us and brought refills of soda for my buddies girlfriend. Â
Only had one issue ever and it was a bunch of Meat Head / wanna be Jersey Shore guys in there being loud and obnoxious, cursing and stuff in the back left corner of the restaurant as you walk in. Â I watched people get up and walk to the other side of the restaurant to get away from them. Â Â Before you ask it was around 5:30pm. Â
I never had an issue with staff there, and wonder if people posting here are lying or causing there issues with the staff...
Extremely disappointed with my experience. My waitress (Leanne) ignored us for most of the night and it took over an hour for us to get our food. In the meantime Leanne was able to serve multiple tables their food and drinks within 25 minutes. Maybe if I had a dick I would have gotten better service!
Review Source:Are these reviews real,this place rocks,great drinks,food is great ,vibe is awesome,music is cool, you can take the wife and kids or show up on your harley for bike night ,which I lose everytime , but who cares, I get a kick out of the negative reviews, there just jealous! The best is when the wife asks me to get take out ,I cannot get to my truck fast enough ,for the wings off course!
Review Source:I'd go back bc there are enough tvs to see any game, and bc I like fried pickles.
Customer service though? Hahahahahaha
It's hooters, but they do themselves no good hiring girls who are actually just terrible to anyone who doesn't present as male. Our waitress got my bf new beers when he was done, but we had to basically grab her for her to ask if I wanted anything. When she brought our food out, she put my plate across the table from me. And, when she felt tired at some point, she grabbed a chair and sat at our table to watch part of the game. Without acknowledging that we were her table, and she was a giant jerk.
They have good fried pickles, but seriously? Our waitress was absurd to the point that I have no urge to go back. No matter how good the pickles are.
I enjoyed this place and the food here. It was loud but this is primarily a man's place to go and drink, watch a game on the big screen or just come to see the Hooter's girls. They didn't dissappoint, especially when it came to the service. We got our appetizer 15-20 minutes after, but granted, it was packed. The nacho burger was good, and cooked well. Came with curly fries which I thought was a big plus, because not many places serve yummy curly fries. The mini wipeys were cute, and helpful for the end of the meal. I would come back, maybe bring a few friends along next time.
Review Source:Two friends and I were on our way to Russell's Orchards in Ipswitch, MA when we saw Hooters. None of us had been and we all decided it would be the perfect place for dinner. Â I must say it was very anticlimactic. Hooters really is a family's establishment. I surely didn't believe it until now.
We ordered fried pickles, sliders and wings with their House special sauce. Man, was that plate of fried pickles HUGE... it's the signature dish everyone raves out but it's just a bit too much to handle. I'd definitely pass on it next time and go for some fries. We enjoyed a very very fulfilling meal that put us in serious food coma afterwards. Chill place, good bar food, nice waitresses. Why not!
It's the only place of it's kind around the area. Â I like it for what it is and the wings are always good (so much better than Buffalo Wild Wings). Â
I mean, don't go here expecting delicious cuisine, it's mostly good finger food and of course the eye candy was great too. Â Parking is a problem though, especially when there's a game on (Bruins, Pats, Red Sox or Celtics).. so forget about it.
Basically made a Yelp account just to review this place because it was that awful.
This was only my second time going to a Hooters restaurant and that really is enough. First time - to see what the hype is about and second - to fulfill a wings & oyster craving. Needless to say, the craving was not fulfilled.
My friends and I went to Hooters on a Monday night. I repeat, MONDAY night. Service shouldn't be too bad right? Sox were playing, but obviously nobody goes to Hooters to pay attention to a baseball game. We were promptly seated by who I'm assuming to be the manager. He was friendly and welcoming and quite frankly the only positive part of it all. Unfortunately, we just so happened to get the worst waitress out of the entire restaurant. She takes bad service to another level where I didn't even know it could go. Asian restaurants couldn't be this bad even if they tried.
Not only did it take her 45 minutes to bring out our drinks (a beer, a margarita, and a water - WATER), but she also managed to mess up our order of 30 wings and a dozen oysters. She offered my friends another round of drinks on the house to make up for the wait, but they never got them. After waiting about 30-45 minutes, we finally got the oysters and then about another 30 minutes later, we got the wings - someone else's wings. After a minute of confusion on our part, she realized her mistake and whisked the wings away to give to the right table - never once asked us if we touched them or ate one. Good thing for her though that the table who ordered those wings didn't notice her mistake. She finally comes out a few minutes later with the right wings that we ordered but we were still missing 10 wings. 10 wings that apparently she never wrote down, even though she repeated our order after we said it. She informed us that the kitchen messed up our order of wings and that's why it took so long. However, being that we ordered the wings naked, 20 wings really shouldn't have taken an hour long. As for their wings, there really is nothing special about them. 911 is at best mild, not hot. For a place known for their wings (among other things) they're a big disappointment.
So to round out this mess of a night, the waitress even got our bill wrong. The oysters were missing and in its place instead was the order of wings that we never got. We told the waitress about this mistake, but in order to avoid even more confusion, she just left it and told us to pay for what was there since the wings were cheaper than the oysters anyways. There's a lot of potential for Hooters to be great, but unfortunately the Saugus one falls short on all levels.
The food is so bad...the girls, so good.
Went here with some buddies Saturday afternoon when someone threw the suggestion out there.
What's up with families including tween girls eating at this place? The only reason to go to Hooters is the girls, the are dozens of better choice to eat at on Route 1 in Saugus.
Our busy, bouncy, bubbly server, Nicole made the whole experience (which is of course Hooter's whole gimmick)
Such a good time, such bad food. What a paradox.
Remind me to never stop at this place unless it's just for wings and beer. High point of the experience was watching Renaldo put Portugal ahead.
I ordered a Buffalo Chicken sandwich with bacon and cheese. Three Mile Island seemed excessive so I opted for hot. Â When the plate showed up I though, "so this is going to suck". Processed cheese and lame bacon. The alleged "hot" sauce had no bite or flavor for that matter. Add a cup of bland slaw to the plate and you've got the worst thing I've eaten in quite some time.
The Sam Adams Summer Ale was good. Not sure they can take credit for that. Service was good.
I was real disappointed, I was a hooter virgin so I guess I had high hopes, ha the irony. But their wings AREN'T <a href="/redir?url=http%3A%2F%2Fbomb.com&s=bb4f996415a9c2f21137e27cfb68f439a48cec2652b53e9b50dd7e766dbe177e" target="_blank" rel="nofollow">http://bomb.com</a> AT ALL. They have no seasoning & werent what I was expecting at all. The girls aren't even hooter qualified, just str8 BOOTY. The service however was good and so was the food, just the wings were bad & bald surprisingly
___Chicken Quesadillas tho, YASSSSSSSS, all the way right!!!!!
Our waitress Ally and the hostess were both amazing people. Â In terms of hospitality, they were awesome and deserve 5 stars. Â However, their food is simply below sub par.
I come here ONLY because my buddies insist on coming here because of the ladies, but after today I think they would agree that the food is trash.
Chicken wings are overly breaded and salty. Â Burgers were saturated with grease and fat, onions were cut as thick as the patty. Â
After today's experience, I'm going to be stand so much more firm in NOT going to Hooters again.
I've only been here once so far but I had a great time! Â I see a lot of people saying the food sucks...but my meal was delicious. Â I had the crab legs and steamed shrimp and both were mouth-watering good.
I do feel as though the bartenders could have been more friendly. Â I went with my husband and sat at the bar and felt like they didn't really pay attention to the patrons. Â Besides that, it was fun and can't wait to go back!
There's a ton of TVs in the place, so you are never without a view of the game. Â When I come here for a Bruins game I usually try to position myself at a table in the room to the left, facing the REALLY big TVs on the front wall.
The staff is always friendly, but in Hooters that should really go without saying... it's kind of their gimmick. Â But that being said, it's always refreshing to go to a place where the wait staff actually seems like they're having fun with their work.
My other reason for coming here, when not enjoying a Bruins game, is for All You Can Eat Wings for $10 on Wednesdays! Â After about 60 wings & two 120oz towers of beer (see picture), I'm usually ready to pass out for about a month. Â Any good eater will tell you, the trick to the All You Can Eat thing is to get the wings "Naked" (not breaded). Â That and just to enjoy yourself, switch up the flavors... Parmesan Garlic is usually my personal favorite.
This place gets four stars for the service.
But that's their schtick, so they should get that right. All the girls rock and are pretty friendly, they got plenty of T.V.s for the games and its one of the few places you can see UFC matches local.
But it's all about the food now isn't it...
The wings suck. Seriously. I want them not to. But they do.
The summer menu, fish tacos and southwestern egg rolls are awesome. Really awesome.
The cheeseburgers are ok, a little greasy but the worst part is the buns are almost always stale.
The blackened mahi sandwich is great, best thing on the menu in my opinion. Â
You can take your chances with oysters there, I'm in there a lot, don't see many people eating them, and stale raw seafood is just plain nasty. Â
I mean it's Hooters guys there really is only one reason you'd go there.
When you go to a normal restaurant and your waitress (or waiter) is hot, it's like a little bonus. It makes your experience that much better. When you go to Hooters, you are raising the odds considerably that your waitress is gonna be hot, depending on your taste. That kind of cheapens the experience when you think about it.
The waitresses all have to run around in the same outdated getup, and everything is really tacky and cheesy. I realize that is their thing, but it's REALLY cheesy. I think the whole Hooters image could use an update.
The food is pretty bad, I pretty much only get the fried pickles and lots a tots appetizers when I get anything. The only reason I go here is to get beers after work. It's a pretty good place to do that. I've never had any horror stories like some of the other reviews with bad service. The main thing I find offensive at any given time are some of the other patrons, but what do you expect at a place like this?
On our way back to Boston we're looking for place to grab a bite. Route 1 has a plethora of eateries, but we decided to choose a place that was on the side we were on. No to fast food joints, no to Golden Temple, no to Hill Top. We realize we're running out of choices, and lo and behold we see Hooters. Hmmm, wings, beer, and boobs? We are right behind a white limo pulling in too, so it can't be that bad, right?
My one and only prior experience with Hooters is the one in Atlanta. It ended with me having the runs, not good.
First thing I notice is, of course, the waitresses. Dressed in their outfits, they seemed to be all around 5'4", dark hair, and push up bras.
We order typical bar food, tasted ok, friends had the prerequisite pitchers of beer. They even have a 60 oz pitcher that you can order, but a minimum of three must be drinking. Service was ok, although sometimes a bit slow when you're trying to get your bill.
A few birthdays were being announced where they have the victims stand on stools as the waitresses clap their hands and sing a song. Looks to me like an accident (i.e. lawsuit) waiting to happen.
Patrons were predominately young males. Go figure.
My end of the night, ended the same way as before. I think Hooters doesn't agree with me.
I went to Hooters on a Friday night, late-ish, after skating at Roller World. Everything was awful, from the service (the server wrote down our orders and then proceeded to screw them all up--why are you asking me what I had when YOU wrote it down?!), kept bringing food we either didn't order or was prepared incorrectly, and one of my party said she overheard some of the servers complaining about our group. Sorry that we actually want the food we ordered, not the food that happened to show up.
You're probably saying that people don't come to Hooters for the food anyway, right? I should have remembered that, but roller skating does work up an appetite!
Only glimmer of goodness: the fried pickles. If you're from the South or frequent country fairs, then you know all about how awesome it is to deep fry anything; if you're not already acquainted with fried pickles, however, get to know 'em. And, if you go to Hooters, make sure you order them. And nothing else. And leave. And don't come back.
I do love hooters I mean c'mon your not reading this review to know what hooters is like, but what THIS hooters is like.
When we walked in there were 4 girls sitting at a table with an older man, we stood there looking around waiting for someone to tell if us it was seat yourself or what. Nobody did, finally sat ourself. (pretty poor start to customer service). After we sat down we waited proabably another 5 minutes for someone to come by and get our drink order. and then shortly after that people started standing by the door to seat and great people. Maybe we showed up at a bad time? Idk...
So not so hot customer service, same great hooters food, although I do wish that they sold their wings in different sizes. I can't split twenty but I need more than 5 a piece...maybe try 15? or something...
Going to Hooters for the food? Fine. Â Going for the trivia contest on Monday nights? Skip it.
Monday night trivia is a relatively new event at Hooters. Â This evening was the second time I attended along with my boyfriend. Â At the start of trivia, the restaurant manager announces the rules of the game, namely, the fact that devices such as iPhones and Blackberries are not allowed and their use can disqualify a team. Â "I"ll be watching you," he says, half-jokingly.
But he doesn't mean it. Â At no point did he come around our table to check up. Â And wouldn't you know, the group of guys in the booth behind us were using an iPhone to look up answers, only making a half-hearted attempt to conceal the device under their table. Â When my boyfriend brought it to the manager's attention, he did nothing. Â Well, almost nothing. Â Before the next question was announced, he noted again that cell phones were not allowed.
Trivia at Hooters can be fun. Â But it's not fun when cheating occurs and the staff turns the other cheek. Â To be fair, our waitress did come to our defense about the manager's lack of action, but we left before trivia ended, anyway. Â The human memory simply can't compete with Google, and trivia at Hooters is just that - a Google contest.
Hooters freaks me out.
I don't understand what the purpose of this restaurant is. There are girls wearing skimpy outfits, yes- but there are also 9 year olds hanging out with their parents at 11pm. There were four older north shore folks to the table next to us, and a 16-18 year old on a date with a girl.
Sure, it is supposed to be a family restaurant, but not really, right? But then, if this is supposed to be a family restaurant, why was the north shore faction of the jersey shore in attendence?
Overall I felt uncomfortable, and the music was too loud, and there were too many TVs. Am I supposed to oggle the girls? I mean, I didn't, but it seemed like I was supposed to. Some of the jersey/north shore guys got more waitress attention... maybe I'm supposed to use a diminutive while addressing her. I... I just don't know.
The other thing about hooters is that they're really not THAT scantily clad. They dress like a bartender who is trying get a few extra bucks on a Saturday night.
Why do people go here? I think that Hooters is capable of walking some strange line, and sells the image of a family restaurant with the image of sexy waitresses.
If you want sexy waitresses, I would suggest staying closer to Boston. If you want a family restaurant, I would suggest any place but Hooters.
The beer selection is mostly megabreweries: bud, bud light...
They're the kind of restaurant that doesn't know what you mean when you ask for an IPA. And yes, they had one on tap.
The wings were ok.
First of all, who really goes there for the food, even the wings?? COME ON PEOPLE, you go there for the hotties that serve you! Took my son and a few of his friends there for his 12th bday, ya 12th, got a lot of crap from people about that but really, you see teenage girls at school with less on; get with it parents, its 2010, dont shelter you kids from what they already have seen!
Anyway, wings were ok, chili was not that great, tater tots with cheese and bacon were ok too. Kids ate everything and enjoyed the views! Our server Joanie was nice, attentive and the best looking server in the place.
I was totally psyched to try "Hooters"... Â I could care less if the girls are half naked and hoola-hooping. Â I love chicken wings! Â
I'm so there if there's chicken wings! Â But, sorry hooters..you didn't deliver..the wings were really not that good. Â Neither was our waitress! Â She was so busy flirting with the guy across from us who had a little boy. Â That she forgot to place half of our order so my guy friend had no food! Â She also decided to actually sit at that table and color with crayons and paper with the little boy for 10+ minutes! Â While all her customers where looking around to get service..NOT COOL! Â
I don't care if this is suppose to be a "friendly" place...Take care of your customers..Color on your own time. Come on! Â Yes..there were hoola-hooping girls in tight shorts. Â Yes, they put some guy up in a chair and made a fool of him on his Birthday..But
Ahm..I'll pass..and I was totally bummed! I was looking forward to Hooters.
We spied the Hooter's sign across the highway this past Saturday and since it was the birthday of the only  person in the group that liked women, he of course wanted to stop in for lunch.  Since none of the other four people in the group had been to a Hooter's we were all curious.
Just to describe our group it was the birthday boy, his girlfriend(bless her heart, letting her boyfriend go to Hooters...), a female friend, myself and my boyfriend. Â Yes, that means two women, two gay guys and a straight guy went to Hooters. Â I'm not sure if we got a few looks because of that or if we were younger than most of the other customers there(with the exception of the 8 year old boy who was there with his father...), but we were seated quickly.
First off, the service was good. Â We weren't waiting long and waitresses were always happy and bubbly. Â And another point in their favor: they seemed to know that the only straight guy at the table was taken, and so the flirting which we saw rampant at the other tables was very low-key at ours.
The food was about average. Â I personally liked the wings, and if we could've gotten them with the sauce a bit hotter(silly non-spicy food eating people we were with...) they would've been the best I've had in a while. Â Unfortunately the rest of the food was only so-so. Â The baked beans and the potato salad weren't very good and the sandwiches we all had weren't terrible, I can honestly say I've made better at home.
It was mentioned to the waitress that it was someones birthday, and I've heard stories about what they do at other Hooters.... (one such story involved the waitresses placing stickers on the birthday-boy.... although the story-teller wouldn't tell me where those stickers were placed...) and I'm not sure if all those stories are just fantasies, or if the waitresses didn't know how to handle a guy there with his girlfriend, because they only gave our birthday-boy a signed menu. Â But the menu was priceless because the Hooter's girl sure know how to pun. Â My favorite birthday wish was "To a cutie, from a Hootie! Â Happy Birthday!"
All in all, my first(and probably last) time in a Hooter's was a positive experience, even if most of it came from people-watching everybody else interact with the girls. Â I guess if there was one a bit closer I might be tempted to come in for some wings now and again, but I guess not liking breasts kinda defeats the purpose of this restaurant....
When a straight female and her gay male roommate need some lunch, where do they satisfy the craving? DUH, hooters, of course!
We live in Somerville, but knew we wanted to eat lunch on Route 1 in Saugus, so we hit up hooters for a pitcher of beer, some tater tots, and some wings. The food is mediocre, as to be expected, but who comes for the food? We came for the mediocre boobs, I guess.
I have figured out their formula, and will likely be silenced for it.
I had never been to a Hooters, having passed by one in a mall a few years ago in Bethesda, I saw a bunch of women wearing creepy pantyhose and I was turned off.
The Saugus Hooters called to us one night after an ill-advised beer and a trip up north and we figured, "what the hell."
"What the hell" indeed.
The interior of this place reminded me of a partially finished barn that had been recently inhabited by wartime refugees with a penchant for stupid humor. It was loud, the ceiling high and the walls made of wood - an echo chamber of stupid. Â
Now don't get me wrong - I love hot chicks. I've been a fan of hot chicks ever since my testicles descended. Which, contrary to rumor and slander, was some time ago. In any case, there are a lot of reasonably good-looking women here. Some deserve a second glance in hot pants. Some do not. In any case, the large number of *family outings* I saw here seemed....inapprops.
The wings were not what I thought they'd be. I'd always heard women say "yeah, it's Hooters...but the wings are great!" They weren't. I've made better in my kitchen.
Bottom line, this place is for guys: a strip club without the guilt. For women, it's a way to seem cool and impress your boyfriend/male friend/whatever without having to go to a strip club.
I have no idea why a husband and wife would bring small children to this place. Perhaps "bad taste" or "shitty parenting" is the reason. In any case...
...beyond the allure of orange hot pants and weird pantyhose, I see no reason to return to this or any Hooters.
2.5 stars rounded up.
Food ranges from meh to mediocre. Â I'm not going to waste any of my saturated fat allowance here. Â However, they have 25oz drafts for 5.99 including Guiness, Stella, and Magic Hat #9. Â Lots of big screen TVs. Â The whole atmosphere is pretty tame. Â Service is friendly. Â I only come here because its the team bar stop after hockey, and it is just down the street from Hockey Town.
me: Â "Why do we always come here?"
team: Â "The waitresses."
me: "Can we go somewhere else?"
team: "Kowloon"
I shut up at that point and drank my beer.
Total let down.
Following an afternoon of skating, Jocelyn C., Jenna C., Matthew L., Liz D., Damien S., a plus one, and myself decided we needed some wings, some beer and some boobs, and we needed it immediately. So we decided to check out Hooters and see what all the hype was about, especially over the wings.
I have to be honest. With the exception of our waitress, the girls weren't that busty or good looking. I'm not calling them ugly by any means, but whenever I thought about Hooters, I lot of really hot chicks with monster sized boobs. Not so much at this location. The boobs were regular sized and totally achievable with the help from a sock or two, and the girls were ordinary. We were all feeling a little let down about that, but we were excited for the very friendly, very pretty waitress who tended to us and who even answered Jenna C.'s inquiry about her lip gloss (Victoria's Secret).
The food. Oh the food. Well, it was ok. Fried pickles are really interesting, for one thing. For some reason they are kind of addicting, but I didn't even like them so I have no idea why. I would eat one and really not enjoy it, but then I'd go for another hoping it would be better. Maybe I just wanted to like them. Anyway, no big deal. The medium 10-piece wings were ok. It's hard to screw up wings, but those ones aren't wings that I am going to crave. People would rave on and on about the wings, but I thought it was pretty basic. And then I ordered a grilled cheese with bacon and fries, and apparently it is possible to screw up a grilled cheese. I think there may have been a couple different cheeses on there, but whatever it was tasted very plastic-y. Cheese should be melt-y. Not plastic-y. Cheese fail.
Oh - and this is not to the fault of Hooters, but I was disturbed with the two ten year old boys hanging out at Hooters and drinking out of the salt shakers. Literally. It was nasty.
Good for the experience, but I didn't even feel like getting a souvenir t-shirt, so I was pretty disappointed.
The company was excellent, though :)
I had never been inside a Hooters in my life and I'm always up for trying things at least once. So, a bunch of friends and I decided to make a day of roller skating and boobs.
Disappointing, to say the least. Our waitress was okay, but the rest of the girls were a letdown (that's right, I was objectifying women for the day and going against everything I stand for).
And those orange shorts they're forced to wear are NOT flattering on anyone. Yikes! I kind of just felt bad for them.
Food: mediocre. I order the wings (after hearing raves for years). I don't have a very high tolerance for spice and pain (though I've been working on this!), so I settled on medium heat. What I got was barely even mild, they just tasted like regular ol' chicken wings. Also had the sliders that were overcooked and kind of bland, despite begin covered in mustard (not by me, by them). The fried pickles were... interesting.
Glad I can say that I've been to a Hooters now, but I really don't think I'll be going back to another anytime soon.
When my (former) friends made surprise dinner planz for my birthday, I thought it was going to be DeLux or something (My friend Cat is cheap ... and a witch) ... maybe even Uno's??? I JOKED about it being Hooters. 30 minutes later, and a depressing drive up Route 1, we landed in Hooters Country. :(
Personally, this isn't my type of scene. The ambiance, quality, decor, staff, menu, clientele, and general offerings of this chain don't really fit in2 my daily living.
The food was pretty gross, and you don't really get what you're paying for ... as far as food goes. We all know why ppl intentionally go here, and that's *TITS*. When my friend handed me a gift bag, I closed my eyes and wished for a bottle of Proactiv solution. The chicken wings were so greasy, that my paper towel began to breakout. :( Luckily there wuz a whole roll on the table.
The carrot and celery sticks looked like they came from a Farmerz Mrkt in Darfur. :(
I can barely type the words "cheese fries", so I'll avoid describing those.
More disappointing than the food, was the mistake I made when I headed for the car moments before my "Happy Birthday" Hooters girl train arrived at my empty stool. Through the window, I watched a group of Hooters girls STOP clapping and singing, and look at each other with confusion and disbelief in their eyes. :'( (I'm sorry! I had no idea.)
:'(
Don't get me wrong, the girls are friendly and sweet -- but for god's sake, cover up those tits!
So Deb K and I decide it's time for our respective boys to meet. Â What better way to bring two random straight male strangers together than over wings at the international house of orange short shorts and boobies? Â Wow, did I just write that? Â I am dorkiest on Sundays I suppose . . .
Anyway, considering it was only a few weeks into their opening and there were crowds spilling into the parking lot, we didn't have too long of a wait. Â Maybe 20 minutes? Â We met our cute, perky (in many ways) waitress and our night was off to a great start.
The wings are definitely not as good as those at Wings Over Brookline, Â but they're still meaty and there are enough flavors and levels of spiciness to please anybody. Â We ordered a bunch of wings and me being the wimp in the group really enjoyed my mini order of Spicy Pepper Jack wings. Â The medium buffalo wings my companions had weren't bad either . . . I LOVE how you can pay an extra $1.00 per 10 wings to get just the drumettes. Â Those are definitely my favorite parts of the wing and no other place I have ever been to before has offered that!!!!
The fried pickles were okay. Â I definitely wouldn't get them again. With 60 wings to share among 4 people, we kinda went overboard with food. Â Thank goodness nobody got a sandwich because we easily had half of our order of wings left over.
Overall, the food was decent, the songs for bachelorettes and bday peeps were stupid enough to be entertaining, and the bright and big space will hopefully mean that this Hooters is here to stay. Â I'd give it 3.5 stars if I could, but since that is not possible on Yelp!, I'll give it a double pair of two's in keeping with the theme . . .
BTW, girls, there are definitely dudes galore here. Â However, keep in mind that many of them are either making googoo eyes at the waitresses half the time, are biker dudes (nothing wrong with that but just sayin' in case that ain't your type) OR are pimply pubescent boys. Â Don't say I didn't warn ya . . .
Culinary greatness? Â No. Â Culinary GOODNESS? Â I wouldn't even give it that. Â Our dinner party tried the BBQ Burger, the Pulled Pork sandwich, and the Mahi Mahi Sandwich. Â None were worth getting a second time.
The wings, however, were decent. Â We ordered "HOT" which barely registers on the scale of hotness. Â We were afraid to try "911" or "Nuclear" but now we realize that "Nuclear" is probably their version of "Hot." Â We even used the Hooters version of Tabasco sauce on the table, but that had more of a tang than heat. Â Despite the disappointment in the lack of spiciness, I'll fully admit that they were tasty and I could definitely fill myself up chowing them down. Â Of course, having a nice cold pint of Sam Adams Winter Lager to help wash them down certainly makes the experience that much more enjoyable.
Our waitress was super friendly and attentive, not to mention strikingly gorgeous. Â As we surveyed the rest of the staff, the table agreed that we were graced with the cutest server. Â All of them appeared upbeat and happy, which is definitely a good thing if you've ever run into surly and/or apathetic waitstaff.
Go here for beer, wings, and atmosphere. Â Stay away if you want anything else.
Shiny, Orange, Tacky and Greasy. Must be a new Hooters in town....
The beer draft lines at the new Hooters off Route 1 were in dire need of testing.... Just what Route 1 needs, a place where guys can eat greasy wings and slam beers and try to merge back onto the freeway. I haven't been here long but  Route 1 is a nightmare. Is it the highway from hell or what? Sorry I forgot this is not a review of the roads but Hooters.
The staff was attentive but not too flirty. The wings were good (for a change). Now don't go crazy, I have had better wings but this is Hooters so you have an idea of what you getting yourself into. That being said round up the gang and make your way to this new location and enjoy it before the newness wears off...
Thank good the tackiness is back. The most amazing buffalo wings, tenders that America has to offers can be found at any one of their locations.
Hooters was too packed for my birthday celebration due to the Red Sox v TB Rays ALCS game that night, but we were able to hit it up the next day for dinner.
Wings were had....oh so good. I wish the location on Friends Street in Boston was still open so I can post game it after the Celtics. At least there is one back in the area since Boston, Salem NH and Manchvegas locations were shut down a few years back.
I had the grilled cheese with bacon and tomato too while I was there. Possibly one of the cheesiest, most delicious grilled cheeses ever. Â It could be due to the bacon-factor (aka #1 condiment ever rated my men all over the world).
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Before this place opened, I used to frequent Chili's. Â But now, a new champion has risen to the challenge- and that champ is in the form of skin tight shirts on 20 year old girls. Â The wings truly live up to their reputation; they are wicked good. Â It tasted different from the other wings that I usually eat, since Hooters' wings are more breaded and not spicy at all- almost like eating fried chicken. Â Nevertheless, amazing. Â
Unlike the other Hooters locations that were open in the New England area (Boston, Nashua), this one actually has very attractive ladies! Â Remind me to bring one of these church going girls home for mother, she'd certainly approve! Â And the waitress "was really into me". Â She kept on "coming over and talking to me". Â I think "she wants me". Â Yeah. Â "She definitely wants me". Â "She just gave me that I want you look". Â Hooters girls know how to draw all your money from you (without contact), so just make sure you don't end up like Butters in South Park and think the girl digs you out of all the 300 customers she's served already. Â
Other than that, I dare say this might just be the best new lace to grab a frosty brew and catch a game. Â Wings, beer, attractive ladies, and HD TV's everywhere you look; what more can you really ask for?
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