If you’re craving wings, saunter over to Wild Wing where they’re the specialty. Cowboy knick-knacks decorate the walls, making you feel like you’ve stepped into a  Wild West tavern.

Much like The Works or ZaZaZa, the menu is a must-read, listing 101 different options. Butt Naked, Jamaican Crazy (Pineapple Curry and Caribbean Jerk) and I Am Canadian (Mild and Maple) are just a few of the wingy choices listed.

I ordered the traditional medium wings. They had a mild heat to them and were saucy, messy and worthy of finger-lickin’, but they lacked the crispy texture that should be hiding under the sauce.

The gimmick is clever. Do one thing well, and then apply different flavours to suit different tastes. However, I wonder how many people stray from the tried and true Buffalo wings.

I know I would mosey back just to try some of the  crazy combinations.