I promise to show you a picture of a hottie. Just stay with me.
Today (Thursday) was such a dramatic day. But I will get to that in a future blog depending on how tomorrow turns out.
Cynthia’s cousin is in town and he has chosen Hooters as our dinner destination. Fine by me. I have been to Hooters a couple of time mainly because my buddy RC loves to lunch there. I was terribly late and when I arrived (more details to come later), I got a shock of my life. Cynthia’s cousin was there. His wife was there. His 3 kids were there. His wife’s brother was there. His wife’s brother’s wife was there. His wife’s brother’s 2 kids were there. Hence as you can see in the picture (pardon the quality as my phone is not that great in taking pictures in the dark) – Cynthia and the 5 kids … at Hooters. I was the only Singaporean in the party. The rest are all Indonesians.
Kids at Hooters eh? Somehow the idea of Hooters girls and kids don’t really mix.
But it is kind of cute to see those kids. I was like the magnet and they all wanted my attention. So cute. Cynthia was kind of giving me that jealous look but hey, they kind of love me. Not my fault eh?
Two of the Hooters girls did that Hula Hoop dance and somehow got all the kids excited. They all got into the dance floor and tried Hula Hoop too turning the area into a playground. Think of this … Hooters turns into a family playground. Hard to reconcile.
And then, there was a drinking competition. Each contestant was given a super long tube to suck the glass of beer dry. Hooters picked someone from France, someone from Australia, Hong Kong, and a girl and guy from Singapore. Everyone except the guy from Singapore were good looking. I have a picture to prove (You can’t see the guy from Singapore, thank God … and check out the only girl contestant in the competition). In the end, the guy from Hong Kong won and got himself … 10 Hula Hoops from Hooters.
What an interesting night. Cynthia and I headed to another pub later to talk about something serious. And that is another story.