Star Trek has taught me that if I'm ever in a combat situation, I should grasp both my fists together into one mega-fist and swing it wildly with both arms like a mallet.
I can't think of a more wonderful compliment that is equally depressing
I imagine there were some terrific arguments about who had to be Uhura and get snogged by Kirk.
Well, at least they didn't have to re-enact Tamarian metaphor-language. Shaka, when the walls fell.
So kind of the opposite of that Black Mirror episode.
But. How. Do. You. Act. If. You. Have. Bone.... Spurs?
Implying that reenacting star trek is not the act of a sane person?
We have different definitions of keeping sane.