Sense and Sensibility

There’s chick flicks and then there’s whatever the Hell that was.

If a representative from Hims had stood outside selling testosterone replacement to the men who had it stolen from them by that movie he would be a billionaire now.

I’d rather feed Lizzo a 5-gallon bucket of Chipotle and sleep on the bottom bunk under her than watch this again.

This movie had me wishing I was raised by Lyndsay Clancy.

Guys I’m warning you. Your girls going to want to see this. You must not fall into the trap. Play sick. Play dumb. Start a fight. Whatever you must do to avoid this.

It’s going to take many many many Miller Lites to wipe out this memory. Many many many of them.