I remember watching this movie on HBO at night in middle school. It primarily stands out because of Shelly Long and an adolescent F250 starting off like this.
And ending up like this.
Bennigan's was next level fine dining for most Gen-X once we grew past the Mr. Gatti's buffet. The Monte Cristo and 100 beers from around the world made us feel sophisticated. I am pretty sure most of us have a distorted memory of Bennigan’s being better that it really was.
Mack has a national championship, we should have played Florida in the MNC and then the MNC against Alabama (If Colt didn't get hurt). I would prefer that Mack Stench over the Stark stench.
You are clearly mentally ill and have nobody that cares about you to get you help.
Sad. I feel sorry for you. It isn't your fault that your mom shit you out and left you to suffer in this world.