For years, the routine has been the same. April means spring in Washington. Cherry blossoms bloom, and journalists, thawed after the capital’s unpleasant winter, turn their attention eagerly to the White House Correspondents’ Association dinner. The women think about evening gowns, and the men wonder if last year’s tux still fits.

Reporters also prepare themselves mentally and physically for what comes next, a weeklong stretch of partying, drinking and networking with lobbyists, administration officials, congressional staffers and members of Congress. Reporters, just as much as other dinner guests, are eager for selfies with cable news pundits, actors and the occasional bona fide Hollywood star.