Wing Station

Food is real good, but that customer service isn’t. To be honest it’s only one person, sad that it has to be the person you have to talk to. Maybe she was having a bad day, maybe it’s just how she is.

It was by default, really. My friends and I were kicking it on a Saturday night, in the fall of 2013. We were hungry and debating on what we were going to have for dinner.
*Google search: Chicken Wings*
Wing Station. Sounds like a winner. Call it in. 100 wings. Several different flavors.
When we arrived, the place looked like an absolute dump, sitting right next to a shady-​looking liquor store. Walked in — it was exactly that. A dump. Not dirty. Just «basic.»
Pay money. Get wings. Go home.
Ho. Lee. Cow. Unreal isn’t the word. These wings changed our lives forever. We got a mixture of Mild, Garlic Parmesan, Jamaican Jerk, Lemon Pepper, Hot BBQ, and Sweet Chili.
All were dope, honestly. Faves being the garlic parmesan and lemon pepper.
And the other dude ain’t lying. These wings are humongous.
We’ve since been back. On several occasions. Result is always the same. Only now getting around to writing this review. But this place is an incredible secret. I don’t know anyone else that has been here. Errbody needs to start making an effort to get here, so it stays open for as long as possible.

Wings. Formerly the discarded and unloved portion in the family pack (or the finish to Paul McCartney and …), has over the course of the last couple decades become a mainstay at parties of all sorts and form, holding court with pizza and nachos as the triumvirate of junk food lords.
What was once simply fried or buffaloed, is now a meat of many flavors. You can find wings of various heat, and then from sweet to salty. Formerly exclusive at pizza shops and BW3’s, wings can now be found in as simple an arena as Rally’s. But who gets wings at a Rally’s?
Now, while Dixie Highway lacks a certain amount of culinary variety, what it does seem to have is a plethora of wing places. And, I’m sure each place has its own merit, however, the best may be right here at little Wing Station. And by station it is not much more than a space to wait for your carry-​out or pick-​up, but they’re not trying to be a BW3s, they just want to be the place for people to go for their wings, you take the party with you with your order.
And, oh, what a party that would be, as these wings are good. Big, meaty and messy, not those pesky little wings you see at many places now, you know the ones which make you wonder when they switched chickens for pigeons, these are wings from Chicken-​o-​saurus. Plus 12 different flavors (be warned, when they say «Hot», they really mean it) which you can order in sets of 10, a flavor to suit most anyone. Except for that one guy that doesn’t like wings. He can eat some celery. Or the sweet potato fries (those are good, too.)
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Oh, one more thing, you might want to stop by the Walgreens or a Krogers and pick up some wet wipes, you’re gonna need ‘em.