500 isn’t an unfamiliar number to me. For my high school baseball team, I batted .500 as a junior and .522 as a senior, earning myself the nickname Mr. 500. Nine years later, on March 26, 2011, I found myself dancing with the number 500 again… only this time I’d traded in my baseball bat for a drumstick. It was time for me, The Ultimate Wingman, to eat wing #500.
A few weeks ago, TheBoken Online, a site that provides extensive coverage of the Hoboken, NJ restaurant, nightlife and bar scene, did a story about my New Year’s Resolution to eat 2,011 chicken wings in 2011. In it, they referred to me as “Hoboken’s Chicken Wing Super Hero” and wrote me a little note…
To you Ultimate Wingman we have a lot of questions we would like to ask, over wings of course, so to you sir come out of your “wingcave” and address the masses!
It was on! The Ultimate Wingman had a date with the TheBoken.