When you consider a place for a late night dinner(9pm) always consider the ambience. If i wasn't blind to hunger pangs, I would have noticed the emptiness on this Friday night. We placed our order for unlimited appetizers and 2 orders of 15 piece of boneless wings. Which on a busy day I would understand if it took an hour. Here I am writing to you all still waiting for my food and it is 12:00am. We ordered a voodoo ranger and had to argue with the waitress to show her the difference between a blue moon and a voodoo ranger. Update: It is 12:08 and I have received food however the food received was incorrect. I dont know if the cook decided to be completely incompetent or left his/her brain cells at the door. We received tenders instead of boneless wings. 2nd update: We asked for the check and it was a complete mess. So it seems the cook has spread his/her incompetence amongst the staff. If I knew I was going to come into a pandemic I'd be wearing a mask. The table next to us asked for a manager. We also asked for one just so we can get an idea of what happened. 3rd update: The manager is MIA, someone send team seal six, Rambo, Arnold Schwarzenegger, anyone at this point. The table next to us just took their loss and they left. I am feeling the same, I can't wait for another 2 hours just for some wings. Conclusion: I sit at home, disheartened by a meal of bland, uninspired tenders--left questioning the choices that led me here. Thank you, Buffalo Wild Wings of Temple, Texas, for an experience as forgettable as the flavor on my plate. Next time I find myself in a small town where only one out of thirty locals chooses a particular restaurant, I'll take it as a quiet warning... and dine elsewhere. read more