Getting the script for Star Trek: Generations was a big deal. Computer nerds used phone-lines to download it.
We newlyweds stood in line in Toronto on Yonge Street during the opening night. We met Glen Dias and his boyfriend, and I had a stainless steel container full of coffee and Bush Mills.
At the time we thought Star Trek: Generations was pretty good, but the movie creators obviously had to get Captain Kirk out of the way. So he fell off a bridge onto some rocks and died.
Kirk, meet rocks.
My wife and I watched Star Trek: First Contact in the theatre, but after that the Star Trek fun was over — until now.
Link: Grace Lee Whitney died eight years ago. I still miss her. The WP link is here.
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