Wild Wing

So you gotta love the big juicy wings to come here. They are like little breaded drum sticks. We were really surprised how nice and filling they were, and the meal with fries and veggies sticks was under $ 14. The portion of wings was very good, more than filling for my husband and I couldn’t eat them all. We ordered the regular bar b q which had a touch of sweetness too them and also the lemon pepper which was very pleasantly flavoured. The place is not fancy and probably could use a bit of sprucing up but the service was good, even when it got rather busy after 7pm. The TVs are all flat screen and clear so if you are interested in a game, it is a decent place to go but get there early as is a bit smaller than other similar restaurants. I think the place is now under new management.

Food is not bad at all. Especially Wings and its flies are good. Wing is not small. It’s still juicy and I really like its sauce taste and choice. The blue moonshine night cheese dipping for my daughter’s fries is a smooth texture and just right flavour which even my wife loves that. I think Wild Wing’s wing has a quality on food in average. Portion is ok compare to its price level. They have kids menu and the portion is just right.
Only thing I am not quite satisfy which I can tell is the service it provide with the price. I mean the service from getting reception to table. The waiter told us it is around 15 min but I have waited 25 to 30min but actually the place is not that full at that time. Well, it is me and my son’s birthday, so I don’t want to ruin the time. Wait time on the food is not fast but I am patient enough along with my smartphone.
Place are big, clean but definitely a sport bar is quite noisy for family but good for a big group over 10. Be sure you reserves for table otherwise you will be frustrated unless you want to sit in the bar side.
I think I am one of the kindest about the reviews. I cannot say Wild Wing is very bad in food, but service wise, it needs to be improved in order impress people to come back for a second visit. Or unless they have a very good price or food quality or speciality, otherwise, it is even hard to impress a not-​so-​demand guy to come back a second time.

I dont really eat chicken wings as a meal, its just not my thing so I got the lucha libre tacos and all I have to say is GROSS. They were bad, bad, bad. Under seasoned, small and the tortilla bread was horrible. I dont know what I expected but I didn’t expect it to be as bad as it was. They were COLD. Our group was the only people in the place and we could never find our waitress she kept disappearing to somewhere into the back which is really unhelpful when we seem to the the only people in there for the entire time we were there.
The food honestly is hard to explain how bad it was. I’ve had better food come from the freezer section at No-​frills. I will not be returning nor will i return to any wild wing. The food and the service were both lacking.

Came here on a Tuesday for the wing special which was a pound and a half for the price of one pound ($ 12.99) with the purchase of any beverage. It came with your choice of single sauced chicken wings (breaded/​unbreaded/​boneless), fries, a dipping sauce (blue cheese, ranch, sourcream, dill), celery and carrot sticks.
I ordered the blue moonshine which was a mix of blue cheese and bbq sauce. My brother got the country girl which came dressed with their my thai sauce and pineapple. Honestly, the food took a really long time to come out but we both agreed that it tasted it pretty good compared to other well known chicken wing places.
Our server was very friendly and helpful who did periodically check up on us but never offered us any water to start. Instead we just got the drink we ordered for the special which was a ginger ale ($ 2.99/unlimited).
You can definitely tell that this specific restaurant no longer anticipates for Tuesday wing eaters as the place is practically empty. The whole establishment just felt very run down and slow.
Overall, I didn’t have a horrible experience here but I also don’t see myself coming back either.

I came here on a Sunday night after failing to get a table at All Star Wings. It was empty when my group an I arrived, with only one table occupied.
We all ordered wings and I liked that it came with fries. While we were waiting for our order, I started noticing a washroom/​sulfur smell and everyone noticed it too. The smell was still there even as we were leaving. One other thing that bothered me was the washrooms were single washrooms but there was no lock on the door.
The food was very lacklustre and the wings reminded me of frozen breaded wings you’d get at a grocery store.
Overall, I would give the food one star and another star for the service. This place was dead for a reason and I definitely would not recommend this place at all.

In the words of today’s teenager: ‘I can’t even.’
After a fail attempt at getting a table at Marcello’s, my boyfriend’s sister suggested Wild Wing as an alternative given it was within the same plaza. With a communal indifference to the dinner option after our blunder, we agreed. The warning sign should have been how empty the restaurant was with a single patron sitting at the back of the restaurant working vigilantly on her computer and nursing a beer. The lone waitress didn’t greet us, didn’t nod an acknowledgment and didn’t seem to give a rat’s that we were there. Despite this, after deciding on a table, we sat ourselves down and patiently waited for the lone ranger to wander over. 10 minutes later, she strolled over and handed us three menus with a half assed greeting.
Now, it’s a no brainer: you come to a chicken wing place, you get something chicken related. However, I’m weird about touching my food and without fail, will always vote for the boneless option. So, you can imagine the gut sinking feeling when the waitress reappeared 15 minutes later and she advised they were out of the boneless option.
(Why it would take 15 minutes to flip through the three page menu, [one of which consists of wing flavours to decide] in order for you to draw the conclusion that A: You want chicken. B: You want it in some variety, or C: You like to play on the wild side (see what I did there?) and stray away from the traditional by getting a burger.) (You daredevil, you.)
Fine: I will meet your lack of boneless option and go with the chicken fingers.
I should have taken the no boneless option as my third warning to run while I still I had a chance.
Upon the waitresses arrival, we were greeted by plastic plates (why on earth any establishment would be serving their meals on plastic plates purchased at their local Dollarama is absolutely BEYOND ME) and quite possibly the soggiest, stalest tasting nachos. The salsa tasted rancid, and the lettuce was wilted. Upon the arrival of my entrée I encountered what appeared to look like it had come straight out of a Hungry Man frozen dinner… the chicken fingers smelled off… like they’d been sitting in the back of the fridge. I was feeling ballsy, so I took a bite… I wasn’t convinced. My boyfriend’s GarPar chicken wings followed suit, and they were bland tasting.
20 minutes later when our waitress arrived to do a very delayed quality control check, she asked how everything was tasting. I explained to her the lack lustre experience I was having with my meal, she stared at me blankly as she asked me several times to describe how they tasted… they tasted freezer burned… they tasted off… how many other ways did I need to find in order to describe this? «Do you want another meal made?» No, I want to get out of here as quickly as possible… instead I asked for some more sour cream… I should have anticipated that upon her return, the sour cream would be extremely watery and very off in texture. An elderly couple helplessly attempted to flag down our waitress whom she ignored several times before the poor woman with an evident bad hip hobbled over to her requesting her attention. Given the destitute of people within the restaurant, it was easy enough to hear the woman explain that her chicken… well…it didn’t taste like chicken. The waitress feigned surprise before asking: «Does it taste like freezer burn?» «Yes!»
FACE PALM.
When my boyfriend went up to settle the bill, he was started to find my meal on the bill. Upon asking if she could do something with it given my circumstances, she sighed heavily and said she’d have to consult with the kitchen staff. She returned two minutes later and said: «I can give you 15% off.» My boyfriend now agitated by this response rebuttled that I hadn’t even consumed even half of my meal.” «Well, she ate the fries, right? I’ll just charge her for those.» $ 4.99 on cardboard French fries later… and we were racing for the door with a mutual agreement to never return again.
Wild Wing, there is a reason why a number of your establishments are closing, it’s only a matter of time before you, your crappy chicken and plastic china at this location follow.

Wings at this location after just bad. They taste like frozen wind from Walmart. For a wing joint that cagers to the wing connoisseur, theit wind are the worst
Do yourself a favor and go one block north on Jane St to St. Louis Bar and grill. These wings are way better.
Try even Buffalo Wild Wing just down the street.
Just don’t waste your money here.