641. Go to Hooters

The wings at Hooters are pretty good, actually.  And I'm sure so are the articles in Playboy.  But we had about the third-spiciest wings they have, out of about 8-10 levels of spiciness.  It didn't seem like a sleazy place.  We went in the middle of the afternoon, so it wasn't a madhouse.  I couldn't tell you how it is there later in the day.  Our group was also made up of three women and one man, so that may also have had an influence on the atmosphere.  I would probably go there again, depending what time of day it was.