I love me some Indiana Jones. Not the, er, 60 year old version, nor the irritating new kid. The original, tanned, scruffy, bookish yet adventurous, nazi-thwarting, artifact-saving old fashioned real man. With his own whip.
Then I see the news headline: 'Jones': Real Archaeologists Don't Have Whips"
Fine - ruin it for me!
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