What? I need to eat some pizza!
This wasn't my first time flirting with these sexy wings from The Albert. Seems like every time I go there I end up getting hammered drunk afterwords and not wanting to write in the morning.
I really dig these wings at The Albert. I keep coming back all the time. I had smoked wings from Fox Bros Wednesday night and still couldn't resist ordering more from this little bar in Inman Park. The bar is called The Albert and that's pretty much what they're all about. There is Albert related decor everywhere, nothing but Albert stuff. For example, there was a photo of baseball great Al Kaline in our booth. Al Pacino, Al Gore, Fat Albert all take their place on the walls.
With the snow falling on a rare frosty night in Atlanta I sat and ate deliciously smoked wings. I've had The Alberts wings on several occasions and they are incredibly consistent, great every time. They are dry, with a side of BBQ and ranch or blue cheese. I don't even touch the BBQ sauce and I go straight for the blue cheese. It's like an angel had a baby in my mouth!
These wings can hold up against any wings in town. They know how to smoke 'em, that's for sure.
