The title basically says it all. Roosters gave us a taste of heaven in burnin blackberry sauce only to take it away after we accepted it into our hearts and stomachs. The sweet taste of blackberry mixed with just the right amount of spice went unmatched by any other sauce on the menu, and was just enough to finally solidify their status as "favorite wings place." I refuse to just stand idly by as our freedoms and civil liberties are slowly being taken from us. So I urge everyone to call your senators, call your congressmen, but most importantly call your local Roosters and demand they put burnin blackberry sauce on the menu (the real menu, not some yellow 5x8 card that nobody reads and then probably falls on the floor never to be seen again) where it belongs. Also world domination if we still have time.