Our good friend Cash Master Flash turned us on to this bit of comic gold. Some smarty pants in interweb land took voice tracks from James Earl Jones movies and edited them into Star Wars. Beeps and I were crying rivers of tears last night watching it. I hope you do the same.
I didn't grown up in a town. I grew up in a field. Seriously. No neighbors my age to play with, no cable, no air conditioning. I had to entertain myself for the first 18 years of my life. Now that I'm grown, I live in the town of towns. My house is in town, I work in town, I hang with my townie friends in town, and I drink and eat in the town. I guess you could say that I wake up every morning with a hometown hangover.
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