I love B-movies. And governators, and Angels, and and and boardwalks, and diet fads, and plastic palm trees that hold up mobile phone transmission thingies, and Mighty Ducks. I reserve judgement on houghmagandy. Will it fade my drapes?
Groan! We already have to contend with the Governator here in California, and Lord knows there's enough fornication to fuel a statewide houghmagandy. Are we to be made the butt of assorted lameass puns as well? Heavens to Murgatroyd!