There goes another beloved childhood memory...

I had watched the entire STAR WARS saga, end-to-end, all 18 hours of it, once a year from the age of 20 to 28. Before that, from the time I was 15, that annual binge of the first three movies was a sacred ritual for me.

And in all of that time, I never once noticed that the entire Death Star trench run was basically one giant Freudian slip:


On the plus side... it's still almost certainly better than the next installment in what was once the greatest film saga of all time is likely to be.


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