My angry note succeeded

Huh. I'm...flummoxed. The angry note that I put on my door last night succeeded. The guy who fucked with it, who it turns out lives on a whole other part of campus, came and fessed up with a very nice and eloquent letter apologizing for his actions...and then gave me a gift card to Second Cup. Its probably only for $5, but I DO appreciate his effort to make up for his drunken idiocy.

I've taken down my angry letter, and I'll probably put the comics back up when I get ahold of my father's laser printer again.

Day just got better. Hurrah.