Huh?

We understand this will probably come as a shock to everyone reading this, but it turns out our founding editor is something of a Hooters’ aficionado.

What can we say … they’ve got great wings. And the breasts and thighs ain’t bad either.

What?

Oh c’mon, people. Get your minds out of the gutter … we’re talking about chicken.

Anyway, Sic has been to Hooters so many times now that he can quote the company’s “compliance” regulations for waitress attire chapter and verse … and he’s a great tipper, particularly if he’s been treated to some “glorious non-compliance.”

Ahhh … glorious non-compliance.

All this is by way of saying that the lady protesting in the picture above should really move her sign down a bit.

Seriously, how are we supposed to figure out if we agree with her unless we get a good look at the frontal quadrant?

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