Yes, I was among the first wave of fan club members back in 1977. I used to carry this in my wallet as if that was going to grant me entree into special or unusual events or situations sort of like members of the old Playboy club flashing a membership card. Maybe I would meet David Prowse or have lunch with the guy who played the Tusken Raider that was trying to brain Luke Skywalker. The only thing it did for me is prove to be about a thousand times more effective than an abstinence ring.
Of course, the glasses didn’t do me any favors either.