But back to my story about spoiler alerts. On Christmas day we succumbed to the Star Wars allure, braving the snow and crowds, and yes okay, it was awesome! After the movie we stood waiting for my husband to come out of the restroom and I not-so-quietly related the incident of that 9-year-old kid who informed my son that Han Solo died in the end. It was then that I noticed one of our party grit his teeth and jerk his head, motioning behind him. Turning, I was greeted with the angry stares of the people filing in to see the movie. Ow! Talk about vibes from the Dark Side!