Wow. I spent 15 hours watching Star Wars last night. My friends and I started with Episode I and watched all the way through to Episode VI. The fifteen hours includes intermissions where we broke out the toy lightsabers and hit eachother with them and the obligatory pizza and soda breaks (Warning: Eating too much pizza may be harmful to your digestive system).
We also kept a body count, keeping track of all of the body parts that were cut off (including only humanoids, there were like ten hands, two heads, and several arms). Creepy, eh?
During this marathon of geek-dom, I realized how incredibly pointless my Friday nights really are.
Rock on.
