am fully feeling the consequences of teaching my dad how to use Ebay. Now my room is inundated with antique cameras and lenses of all sorts. (believe me 2 portable accordion cameras and 3 70's SLRs take up enough space to bother me). Now that he has no kids at home to harrass, he's re-invested his last traces of fatherly love into photo equipment. My mum's told me he's totally addicted, glued the comp at all waking and semi-conscious hours outside of the office. And he no longer has enough cash to pay for sundries. What have I done?!!!!

Now it just seems inevitable that I'm a shoppaholic.