I don't go to Hooters anymore. Their food was good, but the waitress who pretended to like my young co-workers shook them down with a one-sided card trick as they drooled on their shoes. Kinda sleezy to scam instead of work for a tip. I kinda like Bessie too. She just mooo's and gives her milk freely.Every cow barn is a "Hooters", the "Hooters girls" there are bigger and look a little different than the Hooters you go to. Warm milk is on the house.