Part Three

After another night bunking at T's, we got on the road to start our weekend in Victorville. We spent our first night, Saturday, with Mary's boyfriend, Blue, since Mary had to work that night. Sunday, Alex spent the day with a friend while I went to a Star Wars movie party with a few friends from the writing center, where I conveniently found out there would be writing center meeting while I was in town. There’s nothing like English nerd commentators during Star Wars! Incidentally, hero or not, Luke Skywalker is a whiny little brat who wasn’t disciplined enough as a child. Man, does he do a lot of complaining in Episodes four and five. First he’s angry that he didn’t get to know his father, and then he’s angry when he finds out who his father really is. And then there's that Skywalker-Solo-Leia triangle-thing going on. Dude! She’s your sister! Get over it! Shouldn’t the all-knowing Force he taps into give him some hint that his feelings for Leia are somehow…oh, I don’t know…wrong? (Stepping down now).