so, fun story...
I was in Manhattan last weekend visiting some friends, and when the bars started closing we were hanging in the basement of So Long so we could keep drinking. When we were finally ready to leave we headed upstairs and Fitz was sitting at the bar with some people having some drinks. On the way out the door I let out a nice loud "It's Patterson", which prompted Fitz to whip around, look at me, and call me an "f'ing douche".
Needless to say, it was a great night because of it.