Get Fat!

Last Friday night, I had the opportunity to join Kachelle and Karla for one of their infamous

"Get Fat" nights at Big Al's.

On the way up the South Hall hill, Karla and I found a very large toad.

Unfortunately, I did not get my picture taken with our toad friend

because the camera batteries died.

Karla and I walked through the NAB, where Dan invited us to play Murder. Though it sounded like fun, we were on a mission: Get Fat.

We stopped in Lambein to pick up Kachelle, who was visiting Gina. I haven't been in Lambein in a long time! Karla wrote on Bre's door. I wrote on Dayle's door. Would have taken a picture, but the camera batteries were dead.

The three of us next stopped in East, where Kachelle had camera batteries. Score!

On to Big Al's.

They made me work for my food. Isn't the whole point of "Get Fat" to relax and eat...

not work it off?

Regardless, I ordered 25 medium wings. Karla took a picture of me with all the wings before I devoured them all, but in one last attempt to thwart all my picture events tonight, the camera lost the image. Use your imagination.

Here I am after I ate all those wings. One of these days I will stop stuffing myself full of junk food. But it was a Get Fat night, and I did just that.