I am 51 years old. I do not know a single man my age who didn't at one point wield a wooden light saber.
When the brush falls off the broom handle, you know you want to raise that handle up as if it was an elegant weapon for a more civilized age...and make the noise. Admit it.
My wife just picked up a stick on our hike yesterday and said "hey, this looks like a Harry Potter wand", and then started casting spells until our dog snatched it out of her hand and ran off with it.