I had my first experience at Sacramento's finest restaurant earlier this week, Hooters, for my friend's birthday. Wow, what a treat! Apparently the waitress had a cold sore and the food was lousy. Aside from the waitresses Camille and I were some of the only ladies there. I felt old but also smart.

Look at how much fun we're having!
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Ah, Hooters... we took a couple of my gay friends from England there for some "American Culture" and it was highly entertaining. Our waitress was named Amber and she was working there to put herself through school at a local community college. She wanted to get a PhD in Psychology.
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