Friday night, DEAD as F*. But hey, fine by me, I'm here for the wings and not to be asked on the dance floor.
1. Sliders seemed like it was someone's left overs. Hard buns, stale, weird looking meat. Ew...I washed it down with the curly fries. Meh..
2. "I would like my wings extra well done with extra sauce". Pretty straight forward. I got a plate of KFC. A drip of sauce for 15 wings to bathe in that's barely cooked. I was given a hardened version of the sauce to remedy the problem. Was I supposed to spread it with a knife like jelly on toast?
Chicken was a never ending chew fest. A black vein hangs down as big as Schwarzenegger's biceps. To relieve my appetite loss I choked on their nasty water that tasted like rusty old pipes. Can you at least filter your f*ckin' water to wash down your nasty food?
There's nothing to Hoot and Holler about at this place. Give a HOOT, don't pollute!