Fat Matts Such As

Feeling a little hungover the first morning of our trip in Atlanta (after a fun dinner out with Julie and Dean), and having the brain capacity of Miss Teen South Carolina, we were capable of demanding only one thing: BBQ. It was the only thing that could save us. John and Lizzie obliged and took us to Ev's favorite little bbq shack-- and slowly, but surely, we began to feel human again.