I've never been to Hooters

One of my coworkers owns a Harley that he is quite proud of, and when he gets the chance he likes to go to Bike Night at our local Hooters.
Today was Mayra's first full day of kindergarten, and she had gotten a Build a Bear gift card from the Tooth Fairy, so a trip to the Mall was in order. There's not much to eat there these days, so we got takeout salads from Saladworks and headed to my mother's house.
On the way there, two bikers turn South on 13, obviously on there way to Hooters. Me and my big mouth, I suggest we could go see "Uncle Bob" at bike night.
Child requests clarification on this, so I explain it's Bike NIght at Hooters.
"What is Hooters?"
Uh, a restaurant where the waitresses wear really short orange shorts.
"Oh, tell me more."
Ummm, I've never been there, but I hear the food isn't all that great.
"Do you eat OWLS there?"