Arrived late at Buffalo, thanks to thunderstorms in Pittsburgh. Went straight to the wings dinner, thanks to the driving services of O-Dogg (Jon Orwant). Some observations:
Re:Of course they are
jdavidb on 2004-06-16T16:07:20
Had to wonder that when I had "hot wings" at an "American" restaurant in Kiev. (Last place we ate before coming home.) They offered three alleged strengths of hotness, and we requested the highest, with a special request to the waitress to have them made as hot as they could. She got audibly nervous and said, "Oh, no; they'd be too hot," but we insisted. Whether or not she passed on the request is debatable, but the wings came back BLAND! Fortunately one of my travelling companions never went anywhere without a bottle of tabasco sauce (primarily for airplane food), and we made our own hot wings.
Ukrainians apparently do not believe in hot food, though everything was very good, otherwise.