I can honestly say I don't think I have ever felt less important to a business than I did when I walked into this place. Had 40 mins to kill before I had to pick up my girlfriend from work and stopped by wingporium. This place clearly is focus around its barfly regulars had to seat myself and after 10 mins of trying to fan a waitress down I finally got served a drink. During this time the other waitress is screaming old rock song and taking shots with the owner. To give you contexts it's 1245 in the afternoon. I order the beef ribs and wing combo, apparently their specialty. After 40 min I get handed a pound of wings and what looks like the remains of someone else ribs. I explain to the waitress that the ribs don't look right and there's no meat on them she calls the manager and he says "that's how they come don't know what to tell you" I looked shocked and say are you serious. He says the best I can do is comp ur drink. Needless to say I will never walk into this craphole again.