Phoenix is pretty dead on Sundays. I was staying at the hotel across the street. There was also a dance competition there. All the dance moms and the kids swarmed every restaurant that did happen to still be open (there weren't many). I headed to Hooters. My hunch was right: none of the dance moms and kiddos were there!
Got a ceasar salad and some sliders to go. Very average. Not terrible. Not great. Slightly overpriced. I usually like the wings at Hooters. Maybe I should have stuck with that choice.