El vestido is back

and by vestido, I mean vest. It was a good mish. Lesley didn't seem to happy to seen me, but that was probably because I was taking the light of her life away, my LaBatt Blue tech-vest. Which just goes to show you that even when you are a good guy and you spend an entire hour keeping some girl from passing out on the bathroom floor before finally convincing her to go to her room, and then watch her win a $7,500 scholarship the next day for ironic effec, all while knowing she lost your vest, it can still all work out in the end.

Gus was good, too.