Exception to the Rule

I do not frequent chain restaurants.  In fact, I avoid them.  I will drink a Starbucks latte once in a blue moon, but that's about it.  There is one MAJOR exception to my No Chain Restaurant Policy.  Buffalo Wild Wings.  Or, as I lovingly refer to it, B Dubs.  The deliciousness of these tiny little boneless fried wings is something that words cease to do justice for.  Honey BBQ, Asian Zing, Mmmmm.  I just can't help myself.