Wingattack one?

Possible false alarm. Embarassent high none the less. Red room is
not for the poo-time...

Emo band: 2fifty wings

Finishers. Ownage!

Half way

Seven people at fifty wings each. 184 down...

Ownage!

25 no problem. 50 will be fuckin' silly. Bike up to the plank on
Monday 8/24 for some dumb-ass wing crushing. Ah, and the wings
themselves... Fried. Not excessively, classic sauce, Frank's I
suspect. Two carrots, two celery spears, 2oz Bleu cheese dressing.
Spicy but not ridiculous. Rates a fully polished bone. With a
tendency to linger at the joint... I could eat more now, but I don't
want to sleep on the couch (this week).

Round one

Pre-sampling the wings from the plank. This is only 25, next week the
ante is 50. See you up here?

uh yeah...