Before Inebriety

There was no way this guy would fumble in his thesis defense. He was just too confident about his work, his gift of gab, and by the fact that he is himself. In fact, he was confident enough to wear a solid red shirt and pink tie under his coat (to distract the panelists, I think). :-p

Facing Sabio, Elicano and Chan-Gonzaga (a 'revisionist' trio), gummibears endured 40 minutes of questioning to earn his juris doctor. He was, thereafter, called back into the room to be informed that his thesis, with a few modifications, could very well be a master's thesis.

Like the evolution of man, Gumabon's J.D. was inevitable. It was never a condition, but merely a term.

Doctor Gumabon, congratulations! (pero fucker ka! mejo nakaka-pressure ang defense mo)

P.S. You are invited to Gumab's J.D. party at Good Earth on Friday. Atty. Robles will be bringing lechon. :) Inuman na!