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Had dinner Friday in Williamsburg at Fette Sau (German for "fat pig"). It's a BBQ joint in a former auto-body repair shop. We ordered a ton of food: ribs, pulled pork, beef pastrami, baked beans and potato salad. It was an intense parade of meat! Like Hill Country, there are no plates. The staff put everything for all 4 of us on one big metal tray, and we had to just dig in. I don’t like to feel high-maintenance for wanting to eat off my own fucking plate! However, the food was pretty solid.

I still haven't gotten the results from my cholesterol test.