
What we have here is either 1) a simply ingenious use of environment or 2) an honest mistake covered up by a flaccid attempt at sophomoric dinner table horseplay.
In honor of the pursuit of craft, I have to assume this apprentice to dick drawing glory one-upped his fellow frat brother in restaurant shenanigans who opted for the "fork-in-the-eye" or the "balancing-salt-shaker-on-salt." Congratulations. May all the cargo shorts and sloppy coeds in the world be forever yours.

