I won’t be watching the Oscars tonight. Couldn’t pay me enough to waste my time taking in those America-hating Hollywood pukes pat each other on the backs in one big nauseating mutual admiration society.

There are 10, count ’em, 10 flicks nominated for Best Picture.

10?

There aren’t eventen good pictures produced in the whole year!

From the “They Don’t Make Them Like They Used To” file.

Check out this blog from 2018.