I gave away my digital camera the other week, and I have been amply rewarded for doing so by the recent influx of photos of my brother's end-of-year-10 shenanigans.

Ladies and gentlemen, I give you -- my brother, the gimp.



What can I say? He's a kid after my own heart. (Although I am sort of concerned by the no-shoes aspect of the outfit - those lessons in 'what to do if you come across a hazardous sharp in the schoolyard' weren't exactly theoretical at my high school when I was there.)

I have not so far asked what he was auctioned off for, or how it compares to everyone else. I should do so.