Neither of my brothers are Geeks, so when my eldest brother had sons I took it upon my avuncular self to school the lads in all that's good and right.
Little things, y'know, a Miyazaki here, a kick arse figure there, some of my comic booksaccidentally working their way into their sticky mits. Subtle stuff.
But with the boys living in a primarily 'sports based' house, it was hard for me to judge just how much awesome was being retained, until yesterday, when my Seven year old godson asked me the following question...
"Uncle Ian, can you draw me a ninja Turtle fighting Wolverine"