the ewok incident.

She was speaking in that important tone of hers which gave me the impression that what she was saying would likely be pivotal to my future success in the class…but I wasn’t listening. For some reason my mind had decided to conjure up a memory I had forgotten I had made. It was of the time I was at Disney World and I asked Wicket the Ewok for his signature. He quickly pulled a leaf off of a tree and stuck it between the pages of my little autograph book. I assume he thought he was being a clever little tree-dweller, but I wasn’t impressed. In fact, I felt quite snubbed. Needless to say my I have never loved the Ewoks quite the same since…