Best Hate-Eat

3207 O St. NW
Everything in the chicken wings served at Wingo’s in Georgetown seems terrible for you: the wing, which reveals unflattering coloration if you look at it too hard; the hot sauce glazes, which do a tap dance on your digestive tract; and the dips—blue cheese or ranch, depending on your preference for white, fatty creams. Then there are Wingo’s boneless wings, which deny the primordial urge to rip meat off a bone. And yet, they are so good.