30 years ago, at this moment

I was at the Showcase Cinemas in lovely Milan, Illinois with my brother Ed. Ed took me to the 7 p.m. showing of a new movie called Star Wars. Laugh if you will, but it had a pretty profound effect on my life. And I know I'm not the only one.

Thanks, Ed.

Wherever in the heavens you are right now, thanks.

And I don't care what Uncle George's revisionist views are.
Solo. Shot. First.