Jason thinks that - if he can convince Robby, then the two of them can tackle Ryan, who isn't nearly as big yet - though Jason thinks he once heard that Ryan had been bigger before.

Jason gets to the door of the dining room, and scans - there's Robby, chowing down with a heavily loaded plate and Ryan nowhere in sight...great! Jason loads up a tray, and just as he's about to head out, Robby appears for a refill. Jason pauses, downing a handy doughnut, as Robby fills his tray again. Then, as Robby is done, Jason falls in beside him.

"I wondered if I'd see you this morning, after that show the brethren ran with you last night," Robby remarked. "Guess you're settling in here just fine, if you can eat like that the morning after."

"Yeah, I wanted to ask you about that," Jason started. "You were the 'stuffee' last year, weren't you?"

"Yeah, and it was Christmas before I could face breakfast on Saturday - and look at me know, enough breakfast for four people!" Robby replied, grinning. "But then, I wasn't as big when I started in September as you were - guess you came here with extra capacity."

"Yeah, you might say that," remarked Jason, smiling and thumping his gut. "But, you eat great now - are you planning to get bigger?"

"Well, 'planning' is too strong a word, but I like to eat, and I don't mind being big," Robby replied. "No, scratch that, I like being big," he added. "You get left alone once you've got some heft."

"I like being big too," Jason added. "I was wondering, do you think, we could form a sort of 'big boy group' or 'eating club' right here in the frat, you, me, maybe Ryan..."

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