It wasn't just because we were starving, it wasn't just because we had been talking about wanting Friday's wings for days for some odd reason...but this was honestly the best experience I've ever had at any Friday's ever.
We had just come from the Billboard Awards and we were STARVING. Took a cab over to the Gold Coast and was promptly seated and scarfed the best wings ever!
No, we weren't drunk. Yes, the cab driver was confused that he was taking us to Friday's for wings instead of Buffalo Wild Wings, but the taste buds want what they want.
Our server, I hate that his name slips me, was great. He was friendly, funny and helpful. The hostess was so nice and pleasant. Her smile was so warm and inviting. Seriously, either all the stars aligned in the universe that night, or this is easily the best Fridays in the country. Well, at the very least, it's the best Fridays to go to on a Sunday night after hours of waiting and your stomach hurting from laughing at Miguel almost take a few heads off during a failed attempt at stage diving/stage hopping.
Take your pick :)
Either way, for us, we couldn't have ended our night happier.