Beware of Your Friends: Part 2

Ok so I've been here in Toronto for a week now, and I met up with some boys from Vancouver who moved out here in search of money, position, and fame.

Back in Vancouver we were a tight group and we had some pretty great times. We also drank waaaay too much, but I like to think of it as "training". See the ability to ingest copious amounts of liquor is a skill that can sink you, or float you.

Well last night we tied it on after my half year absence in Asia. One beer led to many others and we were partying hard like old times.

The problem tho was that I grabbed one buddy who was trying to steal the shotgun seat in the car and I accidentally shredded his jacket. Man was he pissed off! I am not sure but maybe his great grandfather shot the cow and cured the suede to make the jacket while great grandma ran the refinery to make the polyesther lining. Damn.

Well the next day I felt like crap (not just because of the hangover) and smoothed things over. Gerry apologized for getting pissed off due to the liquor. I apologized for trashing his coat. Koolio. It's a guy thing.

So as I said, liqour skillz is a sharp double edged sword. It also gives you super strength!

ps: Special thanks to Asif for demonstrating the huge gash in Gerry's jacket. Great photo!