For some inscrutable reason the other day, I found myself at the Kansas State Fair. For some other strange reason, they had a giraffe. In Kansas. This one is going to take me a while to get over. Fairs are not just good for giraffes, however. ...
I have only two words for this hot wing: Mother F**ker. I am not, by my nature, a fan of spicy food. My preferences on the Scoville trend just slightly above bell peppers. But when I found out that Quaker Steak and Lube sells a wing so hot ...