You’ll never believe where I went to dinner! HOOTERS! A colleague and I decided to eat dinner together. We were walking down the street trying to find a nice restaurant when we walked past the infamous “owl eyes boobies” sign and she says, “Oh, let’s go to Hooters!”
“What?!? Hooters? Can two women go to Hooters for dinner? Is that permissible?”
“Sure why not? I bet there are lots of single men there.”
“Oh, okay then.
This was not my first time eating at Hooters. I took Heiko there many years ago. He loved chicken wings and I thought he would enjoy the wings and the waitresses. (Gosh, I was such a cool girlfriend!) The waitress at this Chicago Hooters was really cool. She wore pearl necklaces and a big shiny antique ring with her tight t-shirt and orange shorts. I complimented her on her choice of jewlrey and she replied: “Honey, I got the ring at H&M for $5.00 and the pearls at Target for $3!” Girl after my own heart!

I was re-reading my last entry and it goes against my latest resolution! “Of course with my luck I would immediately turn into a hawk and annoying Mathew Broderick would show up and ruin everything.” STOP BEING SELF-DEPRECATING. Donna!

Tomorrow I leave early for the airport. I also plan to take the rest of the day off. I can hardly wait!