Happy Star Wars Day

Apparently today is Star Wars day.

My brother owned, I think, EVERYTHING ever made for Star Wars. Every action figure, the Millennium Falcon, Tie Fighters, Death Star, the larger action figures (bigger than Barbies). I remember one Easter, instead of hiding eggs with money, my mom hid Star Wars action figures.

My favorite? The Jawa. He (it?) had a cloth robe-thing, and scary yellow glowing eyes.


I believe we went through 3 Chewbaccas. I recall one getting lost, and another getting run over by the big green wood-paneled Buick in the driveway.

Gruesome

I received a treat today from a friend. He went to Crown Candy Kitchen this morning, stood in line, and purchased goodies.

This one was for me:


I took the dog on a walk, and came back to find this carnage:


My Donald Duck was the victim of a chew-by.