They had a perfect amount of crisp, not much breading to make it thick like fried chicken but enough to give the skin a crunchy texture. The meat inside was juicy and yet fully cooked. It pulled right off the bone without much fight. And the sauce. Oh, the sauce. It had a combination of sweet and smoky, with the lemon pepper seasoning giving it some zing. The flavors just explode in your mouth. The wings weren’t swimming in sauce so as to not be too messy. But it was enough to leave you licking your fingers. The onion rings were also some of the best I’ve had. They were crisped to perfection. I’m rolling with Lou Williams on this one. It makes perfect sense why he’d follow a funeral by going to Magic City. This is the kind of comfort food you crave. It makes sense why he wanted his dinner from a strip club.