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Went here on a Sat afternoon (Aug 22nd) and I hadn't been to a Hooters in a very long time ever since the one near me in Sunset Station closed (terrible leadership decision there). Anyways, you used to goto Hooters for the atmosphere and wings. Now, I'm not really sure why anyone with more than two brain cells would eat, let alone work here.
Service was just, bad. Bad, bad, bad. I sat at the bar which was DEAD, customers wise. Nobody around to talk to at all would make anyone observant enough to notice and think, "Hmm, I work here and I'm supposed to be friendly and cute to customers, maybe I should engage with this person for small talk!" Nope. Not one girl came over to ask how I am while alone at the bar munching on my wings. That's just really weird for a place like this.
I ordered the original 10-piece and curly fries. When my food was brought out it was basically slapped down and the waitress walked off never to return. No, I didn't need ketchup, extra napkins or anything else hun.. why bother asking like any professional waitress would? I had to get up from my chair and walk over to grab some condiments and paper towels down the bar. And, what the hell happened to the wet naps they used to give out? Those don't exist anymore?
The wings were, meh. Some were overcooked, while a few of the drumsticks were undercooked with that nasty slimy taste. The curly fries were way too salted for my taste.
While looking around the bar I couldn't help but notice how dirty it was too. I never saw one girl wipe anything down. No pride in their work areas, but they sure do have some HUGE bedazzled purses stuffed under the bar area in plain view.
I had my debit card out and was ready to leave before anyone even came to pick up the plates. Guess I'm too old or expect too much from a place like this nowadays. Yes, it might be in a nicer area of Vegas, but God it's ran so ghetto.
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