11 January, 2009
Wake me up when the wings get here
That would be Local 44's sticky wings: meaty miniature chicken limbs sticky with a sweet, spicy glaze. No dipping sauces offered and thankfully not necessary. A real hot-wings lover would probably be disappointed, and even my Irish tastebuds could've handled some more spice, but after a long afternoon of football and beer, the wings hit the spot. Your humble Broggers worked our way through a solid third of the draft list: the beer highlights of the day for me were the Sly Fox Pale Ale on cask, and Elysian's Immortal IPA. This cold weather is getting me back into getting back into big beers.