In an orgy of nerdery and self-flagellation, the Snook and I purchased our Revenge of the Sith tickets today… for the 1am show. ONE IN THE MORNING. (The midnight were sold out.) I honestly don’t know why I did it. I guess it’s because I saw the previous two at the midnight showings, and I felt the need to see this thing through. It’s like, we’ll go to the damn movie and we’ll line Lucas’s pockets once more, but that’s it, there won’t be any more, hallelujah, and we can finally close that whole friggin’ chapter of our lives and pretend that the prequels never existed.
Unless, of course, it doesn’t suck.