Guest Blogger for Wild Wing

Care of : Mark S.

To start off, I will indicate that I am a guest blogger and will write whenever I come out or whenever the hell I feel like it. Also, it should be known that I recently frequented this exact location for lunch and in my burger I found what looked like either a wet nap or some sort of plastic wrapping.

Despite a previously horrendous experience at this bar, I must say that the wing night was quite solid. Our server was absolutely amazing and held down the fort in a pretty chaotic and cramped environment.

There were plenty of TV's, all playing the only thing that mattered.

The beer was good (mini pitcher was a good deal).

As for the wings, despite all of the different flavours, there was enough of a difference in each selection to justify the numerous options. I picked some sort of spicy-sweet-mustard combination that turned out to be very good; I think it had some sort of phallic name like the pale rail.

In terms of random entertainment, there was a few homeless people who walked in to check the score of the game. All in all, I will give a score of 3.75 out of 5.

Let it be known that no plastic wrapping was found in anyones wings, and the only plastic wrap needed was that to shield everyone one from the orgasmic explosion of flavours that was my wing selection- the pale rail (i think).