Later Saturday night, we headed out to Frank & Liz's apt in Brooklyn! Liz decided to make KNARFs (Just "Frank" spelled backwards - Frank's way of taking a whole pizza and folding it in a half into a giant calzone) but their oven was on the fritz...
Later on in the evening, me and the guy on the left saved dozens of hungry hipsters from certain starvation when we managed to get the grill going again.
Nothing in the world will make a man hungrier than throwing around police barricades. After a strenuous workout, Freid decides it's time to fire up the grill. (Drunk College Student + Can of Lighter Fluid = Great Photo Opportunity)