Saturday, December 22, 2012 4:35:28 PM
...and what to my wondering eyes should appear but an Enterprise spaceship and guys drinking beer. The lights were all flashing so brilliant and techie I knew in an instant next door lived a Trekkie. They chattered of tribbles, of warp speed and Spock dilithium crystals, Uhuru and Doc; they sang out the praises of Seven of Nine, (a number they all seemed to think very fine). The flashing and yelling continued 'til one when I screamed out the window "You`ve all had your fun! Now pull out the plug and get out of my sight; just go watch some reruns the rest of the night!"