Indiana Jones…a Mile High Adventure at Midnight
Authors Note:
Thanks to those of you who allowed me to talk to you! I’ve got to work on the photo and video stuff for later this weekend. Hopefully by Sat or latest Sunday Night. Feel free to comment and let me know your Indiana Jones memories or if you were there with me at the Continental or other theatres, tell us what it was like!
It’s about 5:00pm on a Wednesday night. Where am I? Where any self respecting nerd or honorable fan would be on May 21, 2008. Indiana Jones Midnight showing of course!
I’m looking at four guys in the front of me. Three have a brown fedora adorning their head and all look ready to see the anticipated film, “Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull.” I sit down, note pad in hand. “My first memory of Marion (Ravenwood reprised by Karen Allen) is being like 4 and watching her drink all those guys under the table. All I cold think was, ‘This woman is beautiful’. From then on until I was ten she was my impression of a beautiful woman” Kevin “Grover” Webster is all of 20 years old but reveals he is a do or die fan of the adventurous archaeologist. He smiles as he waxes poetic about the young crush on the top Indy girl.
The movie is a mere six hours away and he’s ready. When asked to choose one of the three original movies to take on a deserted island he looks me in the eye and says without question, “It’s all or nothing.” Such is the feeling of many fans in the line, including this one asking the questions. “He’s your typical American Hero. His charisma gets him the girls. He’s basically the Alpha Male but he’s also a professor.” Webster allows a small sly grin, “I wanted to be Indiana Jones when I grew up…and I still want to be him.”
Kevin brought his tickets the first chance they came out. “Today is a day to celebrate Indiana Jones!” His buddies chime in, “It should be a national holiday!” I laugh but deep inside where my raging Indy fan heart beats, I secretly agree with them.




We put on coats, and long pants and let the house, walking down the street. DAMN it was windy yesterday morning! We get down there around 11ish, and were well underwhelmed. I’ll grant that this was the second weekend (monthly) and so maybe everyone is getting into the groove still, maybe the spring harvests haven’t come in yet, etc, but wow, was it sorta bunk.