FATASS!! FATASS!!! FATASS!!!!!
Friend and neighbor Yea A. has resurrected an old just-post-college tradition for Kalorama Nation, where 20 of us from the hood each bring a themed entree and a bottle of wine and gorge ourselves about once a month, while occassionally chanting "Fatass!" Tonight's theme was finger food, but as far as we could tell, it should have just been called bacon. The whole triple bypass was there: pigs in a blanket, Bacon-wrapped scallops, and bacon-wrapped dates all up for grabs.