I was washing dishes. I wasn’t thinking about anything in particular. Certainly not about galaxies far, far away.

Out of nowhere, a thought rattled through my mind:

“The Empire Strikes a Match”

Imagine that?

Lord Vader:
Where’s the LIGHTS? I sense a failure in The Force.

Admiral Piet:
Don’t know how to tell you this, my Lord…

Lord Vader:
Did you forget to pay the leccy bill again?

Admiral Piet:
I told Captain Needa to pay it.

Lord Vader:
Send him TO ME…

A ‘Phantom Called Dennis’ on his Speeder, drops off random thoughts into people’s minds.

I think.