right on bro!

I went to Hooters tonight for the first time ever. It was OK. I saw “Big Daddy” last week on TV and when my friend said “brewery” I thought about Hooters, so we went.

I think I ate about a gallon of grease, which isn’t really sitting well right now in my recovering-from-the-flu stomach.

Other than the food, I guess the other reason you go to Hooters - that was OK too. It kind of freaked me out when the Hooters girl (that’s what she called herself) sat down next to us to take our order. I am not used to strangers suddenly getting that close in my personal space.

Would I go there again? Eh, maybe. Maybe if they had a way less-greasy version of their chicken wings. But otherwise, probably not.

I finished reading “Bush At War” today. Things I learned: Bush isn’t as insensitive a person as I thought he was; Cheney and Rumsfeld (via Wolfowitz) are really the clowns who pushed to invade Iraq; and Colin Powell has been somewhat marginalized. Oh, and CIA operatives carry around millions of dollars in cash to buy support in the Middle East. (well, at least one did)

Next up: Comp City by Max Rubin.