Christmas cards are a peculiar tradition. Yes, it’s nice hear from an old friend you rarely talk to, catch up a little on their lives, and know they’re thinking of you while remembering good times. But you also get those cards from people you don't know very well. They’re usually three page, typed form letters about every single thing their three children have done in the past three-hundred days wrapped in a picture of their ugliest child making a snowman. That’s just obnoxious. You see a decent balance of the good and bad types in the past three decades of Christmas cards from LucasFilms. Getting a card with pod racers on it? Obnoxious. Getting a card with Ewok on it? Festive as hell.