The Force

I was mildly cranky last night as I had made plans to take a colleague out for a drink for his birthday and as a general we love you kind of thing, and at the last minute I realized that it was Star Wars night. I had bought tickets some time ago for the guys to go on opening night. I broached the subject of me not going and that didn't go over well. So I figured I needed to just suck it up and go. They picked me up after work and as soon as I got in the warm car with that just barely suppressed level of excitement my mood totally changed.

We got there about 20 after 5:00 for a the 7:00 show. Fortunately the theater wasn't being used so we could go ahead and find seats and not wait in line. We chatted and watched the theater fill up. Owen told me I can't write anything about the movie so I won't...except to say how on earth can a 73 year old Harrison Ford be so freaking sexy? MAN. I won't say anything else although I will say that some of it was almost too much for one of my tenderhearted boys. Damn I love those creatures.

Remember when Leo dressed up as Han Solo for Halloween? And somebody asked him which Beatle he was? That was the year Owen went as the blonde Ramone.

Ahhh, the force. The force of my boys.....

Oh, and I gotta say, as I have seen posted on facebook and the like, whenever someone says "May the Force be with you" I can't help but mouth "and also with you."