New Year's Eve and the mysterious stranger

New Year's Eve started with a dinner of fondue and pasta cooked up by Jason, who was putting his Borat "impression" to rest at midnight. That salty taste in the chicken was his tears.

Saira, Sarah, Amanda, Saira's sister Shireen, and "America's Brother", Josh, gathered at the house and we headed to a party hosted by our longtime friend Sasha. There was a keg, there was a dj. We danced, we yelled, we snapped photos, and a certain person, who was impossibly foxy in high school, continued her lifelong campaign to make us weep inside.

The biggest news at the party was the appearance of a mysterious stranger seen making out with several guys in the bathroom ... maybe it's just me, but he seemed to bear a striking resemblance to our own David. You make the call.

David:

Mysterious stranger: