Breakfast with Darth Vader
Wednesday, October 26th, 2005Last nights flight was painless…NOTHING like the Light Saber Beating my father gave me at breakfast (This one’s gonna leave scars). The worst part is, if he would ask me to join the *dark side* I probably wouldn’t think twice about it. Meanwhile I live life as *A New Hope* knowing one day I’ll probably have sneak off to the *Deiga Ba System*(spell check).
I know…I speak in riddles but my father really *is* Darth Vader.
On the bright side, Vader looks good. I don’t wish him any harm though he does make me angry. I’ll skip the Star Wars details for now…but my trip seems to have started right with *The Empire Strikes Back*.
It’s very weird to be back in Deeeetroit. The 94 freeway seems to have construction going on ….it started when I was 2 years old and it’s still going on. 
The trip can only get better but I will be avoiding all E-Woks…I never liked those little bastards
More to come.
