I suppose if I would have taken my big old truck to this movie, along with my “Proud to be a Redneck” bumper sticker on the back, I might have gotten more into the spirit of this film. As it was, an hour and a half felt like three hours. Don’t misunderstand me-I have nothing against rednecks. I just don’t like gross humor, or the lack of humor when it is supposed to be funny. In this movie people visit the restroom a lot and they vomit a lot. They sure tried hard in this film to be funny, but they didn’t make it. The prolific number of profanities and crude language, along with the strong sexual innuendo, prevents this one from being Dove approved.