Tonight, there was Indy 4, The Final WhipCrack. It did all the things that I needed it to do, including and especially Indy getting older. It did not make my two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, nor my knotted and combined locks to part, but I was pleased and happy nonetheless.

I’ve only moderate need to make like the fretful porpentine, in any case.

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  1. That’s pretty much how I felt about Indy 4. Nothing to make me want to take on the world, but a nicely closed circle. I was not ecstatic, but I was was satisfied and pleased to have contributed to Harrison’s retirement fund.

    Did you know I was once attacked by a fretful lady porpentine? True.


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