I don’t even remember where I heard about it anymore. All I know is I somehow heard about a restaurant in Wayzata that does something called Fat Pants Friday, and investigation was necessary. Since then, history. I say a lot of good stuff about 6Smith, and the reason I do so is because there’s so much good stuff to say.

The first piece I wrote about them is right here. I look forward to big things from the gang next year, but let’s take one last look at the big things from this year before we go.

Not all old acquaintance should be forgot. Behold, everything* I ate this year at 6Smith:

Emily Engberg consulted me on Twin Cities Live before taking on a Fat Pants of her own.

… and finally, my computer screens’ wallpaper.

*I’ve also eaten, but failed to photograph, the mac-n-cheese, the happy hour burger, these huevos rancheros I wanted to eat 100 pounds of, the prime rib lettuce wraps, the stoner fries, the beef shortrib sliders, the potato skin chips Chef Angel sends out randomly, and everything they’ve ever served at brunch. Couple things, yeah.

Editor’s note: Minor edits were made post-publication that somehow did not save prior to publication. Going for more coffee.

Bye.