Tim and I just watched the first 2 episodes of the original Star Trek.
That wasn't "it." this is "it":
Through the whole 2nd episode Tim sat on the floor playing non existent blues riffs on the guitar!
Remind you of Anyone?

OK I realize not all of you know my father. But let me assure you, My Daddy is sitting in the other room STILL PLAYING under the assumed name of Tim and 25 years younger.

Tim has played more in the last three hours than he has in years! And Tim has never ever played without sheet music. Daddy has never used sheet music. Creepy. We have not been home from our vocation (in which we saw the newest Star Trek) long enough to unpack and It is as if, all of the sudden, there are 2 Mr Green's on the planet and names and faces have been changed to protect the innocent. Seriously, he is even wiggling his feet the way Daddy does. Who knew? Beware, if you go see the new Star Trek movie Your husband will soon assimilate in to your favorite Star Trek junky. If you are married to your favorite Star Trek junky you have nothing to worry about. If you can't stand Star Trek beware, the assimilation will take hold quickly. As for me however, I have now achieved every little girls ultimate wish, to be married to someone Just like Daddy. I love you both more than you can imagine!
Happy Treking
