love the wings, always have, but.......
Went last night before the CUBS game with my family, and a client and her young daughter. Â Right after the wings arrived, the absolute raunchiest music started playing: Â MF this, MF that, ON YOUR KNEES B*tch.
We were all mortified. Â When the next song started, worse than the first, my client looked at me, shook her head, and left.
When the server asked how everything was, we said the food was great, but the music was over the top, and asked if it could be changed.
Were told it was the jukebox and there is nothing that can be done.