Hee Haw and Merry Christ, why the hell did I just waste the last 131 minutes of my life?

So, if all Mary Bailey had to do to get George’s ass out of a financial sling was to call Sam Wainwright and hit him up for a few bucks, why the hell not just  do that in the first place, instead of making the audience endure two plus hours of “small town slice of life” bullshit??

And who needs the help of an inept guardian angel anyway, when you have something more tangible, such as a wealthy friend with loose pockets and a mad desire to fuck your wife??

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