Gums. Lots of gums.
Paul Teusner is the one on the right. I went to school with him.
It was a catholic secondary school; they're fairly reliable for turning out graduates who steadfastly believe in... well, nothing really. So it surprised the hell out of me when he said he was going to be a minister.
He helps out street kids in Melbourne. It must be a hell of a job.
His girlfriend (center) works in the arts. Again, that must be a hell of a job too, even if only because hardly anyone ever wants to pay for them. I could also choose this moment to launch on a rant against the GST, considering its hugely detrimental effects on the arts, and because I'm writing this while I'm sitting at work at 5 in the morning after 20 hours on the job converting our billing system over to something which is GST-bloody-well-compliant. Did I mention our Government sucks arse?
Ahem.
Oh yeah, the intro on the front page said if you came here you'd find out why you can see so many gums. It's because we're smiling, stupid!