Well my mom wanted to try fried dill pickles and I knew just the place to take her. We were in Lakeland shopping so we went to the Hooters out on the north side. A very nice young lady seated us in a prime location with a view. Before we could get waited on one of the girls came over to our table and leaned way over close enough she could whisper a few sweet nothings in my ear. I watched as my mom's eyes started to get so big she was going to need a new bra to hold them up. Finally I Introduced mom to my friends daughter. Then I ordered wings with fried dill pickles.