[quote]But as business boomed in the US, attempts to bring the divisive "breastaurant" to the UK have been somewhat stunted. Hooters Nottingham opened its doors in 1996 and is said to be in the brand’s top 15 most profitable, yet while 36 new UK Hooters were announced in 2008, only Bristol and Cardiff ever opened. Both are now closed.
Its plans to expand in Britain are certainly brave, given the backlash against the ill-fated Bristol and Cardiff restaurants, and highly vocal grassroots initiatives such as No More Page 3 and Lose the Lads’ Mags.[/quote]
I guess Brits are not as comfortable with girls in skimpy outfits serving food but instead like the idea of using their imagination.
Nothing I like more than an attractive girl wearing a tight long/shot skirt and the whole black uniform, always seems sexier to me than wearing next to nothing.
Seems tacky.
I would probably try hooters but I probably wouldn't go back.
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Should've opened it in Ireland instead.
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Dem hooters.
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Well now I know what kind of low life scum bags go to restaurants like those. [spoiler]almost every guy here -_-[/spoiler]
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Probably because that sort of creepy restaurant might be ok for 'Murika but over here we have some standards left.
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So Brits don't like tits and wings. Shocking.
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Well, in order for Hooters to be successful, the girls working there have to be hot. You can't have pale skinned, starving women that look like 12 year old girls with rotting teeth serve you food.
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Not every British girl is ugly guys. I for one would ravage Adele if given the chance.
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[quote]US affiliates attribute the failure to the decision to employ local staff.[/quote]
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What do you Brits have against their insanely delicious wings?
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Pun intended?
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The food is great, the girls are a plus.
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Because all you UK fags are gay.
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Its tits or nothing over here. Also we don't go to a restaurant to converse with the staff. We go there for food.
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Their food is SO -blam!-ING NASTY and it's hard to not feel at least a little awkward knowing that you're supposed to be there to creepily ogle the waitresses.
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I hate hooters.