- Out of the mouths of babes… Literally! that’s where I got the wings. We brought them (from Zen Garden) over the weekend for my niece who is obsessed with “Chicken win” (for some reason her three year old mouth says win instead of wings) and her mum left them in my fridge. I responded responsibly by eating them, it was that or let them spoil, At least thatS what I tell myself. I see no coalition between this and my resent “Aunty of Month” loss.