this is not a restaurant review

I discovered hooters when I was twelve years old. I discovered Hooters Restaurant at the same age. Until then, my familiarity with the chain extended only to the tacky white T-shirts I saw college kids wearing every summer when my family and I made our annual trip to nearby Cedar Point. My first actual experience with the restaurant occurred in Indianapolis, as my junior tennis team and I supped before the national competition. I remember the busty servers, their bizarre manner of dress (shorts, pantyhose, and tennis shoes? huh?), and the tongue-inflaming “Triple-Hot” wing sauce. I wondered where the owls were, but my wide eyes and stiff… neck left me looking positively avian.

(Also discovered on that trip to nationals: “Laid” by Brit alt-rock band James, a fantastic record you might have heard recently.)

A few years later, a Hooters location opened in Toledo, and my high school buddies and I occasionally stopped in for wings after shopping at the mall across the street (our nearest mall, an hour from home). I wasn’t fond of the ritual; my jacked-up testosterone levels couldn’t justify the high prices and mediocre food, and I learned an early lesson that women who want you to give them money are only pretending to like you.

Nowadays I live a stone’s throw from the original Hooters location and I’ve been there once or twice, though I still don’t like the food; “Buffalo style wings” should not have breading (nor should they have the size and consistency of grease-soaked contraceptive sponges) and I’m a bit frightened by what flavor of fish qualifies as “Grouper’s Cousin” (apparently it’s Tilapia which isn’t even in the same Linnean Family as Grouper [Serranidae]… so the relation must be by marriage).

Considering my not-so-subtle distain for Hooters, it was with amusement I discovered a restaurant chain that appeared to copy every aspect of the Hooters experience: Ker’s WingHouse. I stumbled upon its New Port Richey location after rehearsal for a show I was appearing in at the Richey Suncoast Theatre a while back.

It was like the restaurant version of a fake Chinese Volvo. Bolt for bolt, as it were. Except the Chinese Volvo was constructed and sold at a fraction of the Swedish version, while the prices at WingHouse appeared to be on par with those at “the real thing.” Furthermore, I didn’t know who this “Ker” individual was; some football player from the 70’s, I was told, but even my father (with a gridiron memory like an elephant) didn’t remember the dude.

I contemplated the similarities again while grabbing a beer and a few wings (naked and hot, like I like my women, thanks) at the Pinellas Park WingHouse location on my way home from Tuesday’s D-Rays victory. Why? I was hungry. And thirsty.

Where Hooters has the catchphrase “Delightfully Tacky, Yet Unrefined,” WingHouse has “Need We Say More!” which threw me for a grammatical loop; need we say more to what? Then again, it’s not a question; like Meijer (think Midwestern Super Wal-Mart) slogan Why Pay More! it’s exclamatory rather than interragatory. Either Ker is channeling Yoda, or he’s like the guys looking for tickets with their hastily-scrawled “NEED TWO” cardboard signs outside RayJay. Alas, I did my civic and journalistic duty by searching Ebay for “we say more” but only found an old 45 by Starpoint.

From the wood-paneled walls and bar to the orange, white, and black-clad busty waitresses to the menu items (Hooters’ Grouper’s Cousin is, in WingHousian, “Grouper’s Teammate,” a relationship if anything more compatible with scientific taxonomy) a distinct lack of creativity seems to be working here. I simply had to ask why that old, dead guy in Atlanta never sued “Ker” for totally ripping his act off.

Of course, he did — and lost, with a $1.2 million countersuit adding insult to injury. The judge claimed Hooters didn’t show enough evidence that Ker’s WingHouse had ripped them off.

Despite the similarities, I have to agree. There’s no monopoly on overpriced chain restaurants in the Tampa Bay area.

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  1. Jim Johnson

    2 years ago

    Tim… Great story.

    You need to check out — if you haven’t yet — Quaker Steak & Lube in Pinellas Park… Their “Lickers” are the best wings I’ve ever had…

    And I grew up 1-hour from Buffalo, if that gives you some perspective..

    They have locations in Ohio… and started in Pennsylania – in an old Quaker State & Lube garage… hence the name.

    I even drove over from Tampa to get wings for my Super Bowl Party.

    Check ‘em out!!


  2. tim

    2 years ago

    There’s a QS&L in Pinellas Park? Are you kidding me? how did I not know that?

    That’s the best news I’ve gotten today!

    Then again, I just woke up five minutes ago.


  3. Chuck Welch

    2 years ago

    My sister lives about a mile from that “Pinellas Park WingHouse location” and you should know you have now been in the original locations of both Hooters and WingHouse.

    I guess you’ll have to find the first Mugs and Jugs for your hat trick.


  4. Clark

    2 years ago

    Does Melons in Clearwater still exist? I never went there but I would see their sign in the outfield at the Clearwater Phillies games.


  5. kate

    2 years ago

    I spent part of my youth in Tonawanda – right outside Buffalo. Back before I gave up dead animals, the best wings in this area had to be Nickel City or my mom.

    Most consistently – my mom.


  6. Jim Johnson

    2 years ago


  7. J

    2 years ago

    Melons closed but they had really good BBQ wings called “beaver wings”, hmmm. I wonder what they were implying.


  8. DAF

    2 years ago

    Never went there, but there was also a restaurant named Knockers in Largo. Not sure if it is still there. Also, anyone remember Fraternity House in Clearwater? I think it was in the same building either before or after Melons. And I hear Joe Francis who started Girls Gone Wild now wants to open a chain of similar restaurants under the same name.


  9. tim

    2 years ago

    Joe Francis, if God has a heart, will be spending a good amount of time in federal prison.


  10. Maureen

    2 years ago

    I agree the uniforms are bizarre. The few times I have been to Hooters I am distracted by all of the shimmery tights. Just about any woman will look like a Hooters girl with control top, industrial strength pantyhose.


  11. cpatt

    2 years ago

    I loved the “beaver wings” at Melons and Frat House. I have been having crazy cravings for them lately, but, can’t find them anywhere. Anybody know if there are any of these still around or if anyone has the recipe?


  12. LISA

    2 years ago

    I LOVES MELONS GARBAGE BURGERS,THEY WERE EXCELLENT


  13. Mike Hutto

    2 years ago

    When I was in high school the Frat house in clearwater had the best wing’s in town,to this day I have never tasted a better wing.


  14. SweetnPantyhose

    1 year ago

    I love Hooters and more power to women everywhere that not only wear pantyhose, but that enjoy wearing them!


  15. Kelly

    1 year ago

    I REALLY MISS FRAT HOUSE’S BEAVER WINGS!!!!!!!! ANYONE HAVE THE RECIPE i WOULD LOVE TO HAVE IT SO THAT i COULD MAKE IT AT HOME


  16. Scott

    1 year ago

    Melons also had flamingo wings. I really loved them, does anyone have that recipe?


  17. Mike

    11 months ago

    Frat house wings were the absolute best!!! I have never found their equal. Someone please post a recipe for them.


  18. The Website Optimizer

    6 months ago

    No questions Melons had the best wings. It has been 20 years and I can still taste them. For me, that was the real difference between Hooters and Melons. At Melons, the food was good.


  19. Dee Dunn

    5 months ago

    Please God, bring back the Frat House “Beaver Wings”. they were, without a doubt the greatest wings ever. The “Beaver Shrimp” was also fantastic!!!!


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