Just dropped my dad off at the airport after a week spent drinking scotch, watching 12 hours of BBC smiley/karla miniseries, fishing, so on, and was heckles depressed until I got home and saw a bunch of tire posts.
real talk the daughters kid has 3 fucking thumbs and zero point zero chance her father isnt the kids father and it was conceived in a weird freon huffing incident on a 4 wheeler in a bog.
Show is great if you've never lived in flyover country. For people in the midwest and the south it's just kinda par for the course...fat rednecks with annoying dumb kids...sounds like a trip to walmart to me.