So I've talked a lot about bberry-strapped Obama , hip hop and gossip on AMDAL lately. And that's all fine because that's what the bilaws say I should talk about. But what's AMDAL good for if I don't make some sickies Dartmouth references? So without further ado:
Weiss, Erik and I were getting back from our weekly Race League at Whaleback and figured a good late meal awaited us at The Fort (aka "Fort Lous"). Weiss ordered kruller french toast, which is a mix between this:

and this:

except bigger.
Weiss weighs about 150 lbs with his skis on so when I told him I'd quick six if he could finish his plate of calories and frozen strawberries, I didn't think I'd ever have to pay up. Turns out Weiss can put down some Krullers. So this Wednesday (Wednesday! WEDNESDAY!), thanks to Weiss' masticating prowess, I'll be properly doming myself with six beers as quickly as I can.
Once in a while, a quick six (not to mention ego-inflating inside jokes) is good for the soul. It's important that we remember our roots.