I stayed as long as I could, then walked out. Listened to Harold Camping on the way home, which was painful, but not as painful as this silly show.
A Question:
For Harold: What will you do on May 22?
For Moviemakers: If it’s for kids, why sexualize it? Must every joke be a potty joke or a sexual innuendo? Squirrels dropping their nuts that are big as boulders, snicker, snicker? Enough.