Two lifelong friends, one in New York and one in Washington, vow to meet in Florida every ten years for golf and lunch.At 32, after golf: “Where to lunch?” “Hooters—great servers.”
At 42: “Hooters again?” “Cold beer, big screens, and betting on the games.”
At 52: “Hooters—good food and parking.”
At 62: “Hooters—half-price wings and mild food.”
At 72: “Hooters—handicapped spots and senior discounts.”
At 82: “Hooters?”
“Yeah, we’ve never been there before.”