His name was John Young, he owned a restaurant named Wings-N-Things on Jefferson avenue in the Coldsprings neighborhood of Buffalo, on the same block as the famous Gigi's Restaurant.
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I thought they originated from the anchor bar in Buffalo? That's what they say at least Edit: According to Wikipedia he made wings in "mambo sauce" but they were breaded. Technically Buffalo wings aren't breaded, so I suppose both are telling the truth in a way.
A few of the black people at work laugh at me and tell me they think I'm part black when it comes to fried chicken. No matter how far away they are, if they're talking about making a chicken run my ears perk up. "CHICKEN? Count me in!" And they all know that I WILL NOT hesitate to fight a motherfucker over the last piece of fried chicken!