How I helped my little brother graduate

 I peer-pressured him into drinking some mystery liquor from the Iceland airport's duty-free shop.

Taking it like a champ.

Those are tears of joy in his eyes.

Good to the last drop.

....And he's ready to graduate.

He loved it. Being slightly buzzed from a tiny bottle of mystery Icelandic liquor is the ONLY way to get through three hours of excruciating college graduation ceremony boringness. You are so welcome, little bro. Heartz. <3