My third wife, Samantha, left me because I was such a WEGZman.
but you know what? it was worth it.
food, service, ambience: WEGZ has it all, and then some. find me there, literally slathered in wing sauce, as i stare defeated into the middle distance. my soul has sailed to distant shores and witnessed only worry, felt only pain. WEGZ is my respite from the clamour of the waking world, the only place in Vaughn where my melancholy can claim asylum.