confession #35: i was a teenage trekkie

there's no denying it now. up in the attic, nestled in among such wonders as junk shopping with sari and the new joys of jell'0 recipe book were these fantastic (& incriminating) treasures...


of course dad & i would've used the word "trekker", not "trekkie" (aka the really weird ones), and visited the convention out of curiosity rather than cultish camaraderie. but i did inherit an appreciation for sci-fi from my dad, and today i'll even admit that one year i bought my dad Spock ears for his birthday. i'll admit this today because mom, josh & i just went to see the movie Star Trek, our first movie theatre movie in a year. and we wish dad could've been there.

heron says, "live long and prosper!"