So, after many years of frustration and toil and, as I understand it, something not dissimilar to indentured servitude, Mr B's nephew J survived his dissertation defense last week and is now swinging his bright, shiny new PhD around. His thesis was something relating to... uh... physics? Optics? Yeah, something super science-y like that.
Even better, he send us this vid of the last few moments of his defense.
Way to rawk it, J!
Oh, how I love the internets....