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| - The deal with Buffalo Wild Wings is this: Stay the fuck away from it. Just don't go. If you go anywhere else, the service will range from slightly below average to good, but stay the hell away from that place.
Trust me.
The other locations are fine, however. Now then, service aside, on to the food. BWW (Or B-Dubs, or B-Dub-Dub, or Bufwizzle For Shizzle, or Bu-...you get the point) has a selection of big sized burgers that thankfully now come with fries. Previously, paying $6-8 netted you simply a burger sans accoutrements, so I'm glad that they've seen the err of their ways and wisened up.
They have ribs that are adequate, nice and messy, tacos with whatever sauce you want, chicken sandwiches, and a whole mess of appetizers ranging from mini-cheeseburgers and corn dogs to thick slices of potato dubbed "Buffalo Chips" that go great with cheese on top. The gold standard, however, are their sour cream and chive-infused potato wedges. These things are killer, and I highly recommend you get a basket with your wings.
The wings themselves, whether boneless or traditional, are "OK" at best, though the variety of sauces they have are delectable. Go with the Mango Habanero, Asian Zing or Caribbean Jerk wings for a sweet/hot combo.
All in all, a good sports bar type atmosphere and beer specials go well with their mediocre wings, and so long as a game is on, you won't notice whether the service sucks or not, which it probably will. The food makes up for it though, damnit.
But don't you dare go to that shithole in Mesa. I'll kick your ass.
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