Born to Kessel Run

Early on in our relationship, I took my wife to a Star Wars Celebration convention (I know, right? I’m a smooth operator).

Anyway, she had never been to such a thing and I wasn’t sure what she would think. But as she wandered around the cosplaying Jedis and homemade droids she got happy tears, as she calls them. Where some people see nothing but nerds, she saw people who could be themselves and revel in the community of something they love.

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