


There’s a Buffalo Wild Wings near you at 510 E Danenberg Dr, El Centro, CA. We’re your local sports bar and restaurant serving award-winning Buffalo, boneless, and bone-in chicken wings with 26 signature sauces and dry rubs. Enjoy burgers, wraps, sandwiches, and shareables perfect for lunch, dinner, late-night bites, or game day. Order dine-in, takeout, curbside pickup, or delivery. Catering available for parties, corporate events, and celebrations. Stop by with family, friends, or co-workers to catch live sports on our many big screens, enjoy happy hour specials, or grab a cold beer with your wings.
Chain dishing up wings, tenders & burgers, plus sauces ranging from sweet to very spicy.
Hours
| Saturday | 11 AM–2 AM |
| Sunday | 11 AM–12 AM |
| Monday | 11 AM–12 AM |
| Tuesday | 11 AM–12 AM |
| Wednesday | 11 AM–12 AM |
| Thursday | 11 AM–1 AM |
| Friday | 11 AM–2 AM |
Address and Contact Information
Address: 510 E Danenberg Dr, El Centro, CA 92243
Phone: (760) 337-9481
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Reviews
Update: July 22, 2024
Stopped by for my second visit since I enjoyed my first. It was an absolute disaster. I ordered the cheese curd bacon burger which was overcooked. The bacon was burned black. The fries cold and greasy. The area which I was seated had kids running around in circles screaming the entire dinner. There was no itemized receipt given and a request was made so I knew what I was being billed for. The table was dirty not to mention the floors. The only thing good was the short wait to be seated. I would not recommend this restaurant under any circumstance. Unfortunately for a town like this there aren’t many options for restaurants. Recommendation: drive to Yuma and get better food, service and actually enjoy your meal.
hurts my soul, my spirit, and my taste buds.
Today, I encountered chicken wings so offensively bad,
so disrespectfully dry,
so dramatically flavorless…
that I’m convinced they were created out of pure hatred.
Dry?
These wings weren’t dry —
they were ASHES with bones.
I picked one up and swear it whispered,
“please… let me go.”
Flavor?
Nonexistent. Absent. Missing in action.
Flavor filed a restraining order against these wings.
Tasteless?
Bro… these wings tasted like a broken promise.
Like someone shouted “SEASONING!” across the room and nobody heard.
And the price???
They charged me like these wings were raised on a private ranch,
massaged daily,
and read bedtime stories in three languages.
But what I got tasted like they were cooked by someone who was actively beefing with chickens.
I didn’t just eat bad wings…
I survived a culinary tragedy.
A dramatic novela-level betrayal.
I’m still waiting for the background music to kick in and someone to scream,
“¡NOOOO, MARIO, NOOOOOO!”
If these wings were a movie,
they’d be rated F for “FAILURE.”
El Centro, be warned:
Not all heroes wear capes…
and not all wings deserve to exist.
The onion rings were not as crispy as I would like.
But the wings were pretty good.