Hooty Birthday To You
Following in his brother's footsteps, we took Hot Rod to Hooter's for his birthday.
The girls gave him some to go boxes and a paper water cup and told him he was Hooty the owl. So, while they sang, he ran around the restaurant flapping his wings.
Later, he got to mack on the chicks.
He looks pretty happy. He kept asking me all week what I was getting him for his birthday. He finally got it: a Hooters football. The waitresses signed it for him, too.
The girls gave him some to go boxes and a paper water cup and told him he was Hooty the owl. So, while they sang, he ran around the restaurant flapping his wings.
Later, he got to mack on the chicks.
He looks pretty happy. He kept asking me all week what I was getting him for his birthday. He finally got it: a Hooters football. The waitresses signed it for him, too.
2 Comments:
At 10:59 PM, May 21, 2006,
Anonymous said…
That is what I want for my Birthday a MACK with the Hooters...girls.
Semper Fi
At 5:10 PM, May 22, 2006,
Anonymous said…
I wish I was Hot Rod. Lucky guy. Hooty - why not ME?!
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