Sweep. Swept. Swuppt.

Yes, I know it’s only April. We’ve blown up the Death Star, but we still have to face that whole Empire Strikes Back thing before we get to dance with the Ewoks in October. Still, this weekend’s events have me smiling. If for no other reason than THIS.

(Note to my wife: I’m only looking at the Red Sox cap. Honest.)

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4 Responses to Sweep. Swept. Swuppt.

  1. michele says:

    It’s going to get mighty cold on Hoth. Find a warm tauntaun to sleep with ’cause we’re gonna take our Empire back and leave you stranded.

    (stretching analogy way too far?)

  2. Scott says:

    Solly, help! I’ve succumbed to the Dark Side! I..I…bought Yankee goods this weekend! Shorts… a t-shirt… and… and… a HAT!

    Gah! Help me!

  3. Solonor says:

    Don’t give me that. We all know you’re a Yankee spy. ;p

  4. tj says:

    hee hee, love the references!

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