In the end... it's only fitting I make this a Trilogy and end with Episode 3.
I never once doubted whether or not I'll go out. I packed a bunch of plastic bags for the road and was gonna bring a pair of boxers / jeans in case I had an accident. No way I was gonna miss Episode 8 on the account of some stupid stomach virus. Only things that was stopping me were the family being too sick for me to leave (thankfully everyone was semi-recovered) and 2 hours of freakin traffic driving up to SF!!!
OMG.................. picked up Anderson around 5:20....and we didn't make it up there till 7:20. Luckily the movie starts at 7:40PM. And unlike previous episodes, we got pre-selected seats. So no waiting in line to fight for crappy seats.
Phew...... and alas..... after I make one last pit-stop at a public bathroom (just to be safe). After I get nice and comfy in my reclined seat with leg rest (overrated). Here it was.....
The lights dimmed.
"Lucas Films"
"A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away...."
And then.................BOOM...... STAR WARS logo with John Williams music. At that moment, everything was perfect. For 2.5 hours all sickness went away. Until.............. SPOILER ALERT.....
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we realized the movie sucked... and I really wanted to puke.
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