Jun 2 -
A club I was a part of last semester had such great success with our first potluck last semester that we decided to give it a whirl again. Our own president showed up late… but with good reason. Well, maybe good is subjective: he came bearing his own contribution, created with his roommate, cryptically dubbed as “bacon surprise.” Needless to say, I totally did not need to find out the surprise, which turned out to be miles and miles of sausage and salami wrapped up in who-knows-how-many sheets of bacon. Sorry boys, but I value my heart a little too much…
nibbles and bites.