Wings are probably one of the top things one would relate with Hooters. Well that and boobs. And this receipt art certainly isn't about boobs. That'd just be weird and very un-family-restaurant of me.
I really, really love wings. Even working at Hooters cannot kill my wing addiction. As such I really like this receipt. Yeah, it's simple, but for some reason I think it's really cute. Weird to describe wings as cute? Probably. I don't effing care.