Welp, it was Star Wars alright. If it wasn't for R2D2, they'd all be dead.
I found myself quite entertained through the movie. Not because of the movie itself, really. I laughed everytime I heard my daughter yawn, who was sitting behind us 'cause ya know, she and Lindsay can't be seen with the "grownups" (I use that term loosely). And, I seemed to peeve Bob a bit. Bob is very serious about his Star Wars. He even leaned over, past Christine, at one point, and said what serious stuff it was. Yes Bob. I am sorry Bob. I offered him some popcorn, but it was too late. He waved me off.
Christine and I continued to comment on stuff, quietly of course, and she gave me the oddest look when I said Anakin was cute. Ok...Ok...I admit I am a bit off on this one. But it made me laugh. He actually reminds me of someone. Pretends to be so good, and really thinks he can be, but to look in his eyes, you can just see the evil nasties dancing through the field of daisies. Bob threatened to separate us if we didn't knock it off. He still didn't want any popcorn.
The movie was good. I am glad I got to see what made Vadar the hunk of demonic plastic that he is. Poor guy, he is a victim of his weakness and the choice he made to the easy way out of his fears. And then, there is Yoda. My favorite, he is. He got his bad self on with Darth Serious (or whatever). He didn't win, but he made a good stand. I am proud of him.
Right, so that about sums it up. Christine said I had good hair. That my mom got it just right. I said "Yeah, my mom rocks."
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