We got the fever,the Indiana Jones fever.
Jake and I have begun to create the Lost Jungle in our way back yard, as we call it. It's the tree filled (and weed and dead branches) space between our yard and the neighbors. It really looks like the Lost Jungle, a place to explore, watch for booby traps and find treasure. We are like Imagineers, figuring out our next scene.
Right now it's dark-Jake and Colleen are bravely exploring with the scary blue flashlight. Watch out for the poison dart-throwing Stone Idol (painted cardboard box).
Reminds me of the Haunted Houses we used to do at Kyle's school Halloween Festivals. Each year was a different theme. I don't know who was having more fun-the kids walking through or the grown up tour guides. The year we did Egyptain Tomb I played Indiana Jane, complete with fedora and khakis. I had a bit too much fun with the role, my dream job.
I may get my dream job yet. If I could just get out of the library.
Best scene of IJ4:
After Mutt realizes IJ is not an old fart lecturer but an ass kicking scholar: "You're a teacher?"
IJ: "Part time."
