Odd, I'd at least watch one episode before writing about it.
Why? This column is not about the television show. I know all I need to know about the show to write this column.
I can comment on the show— but more precisely on the Robertson clan as we are friends in LA, and around Thibodeux the sportsmans paradise. No surprise that in Louisiana the queers (who spend so much time in oral/anal infantile fixation behaviour and are forcing the rest of the world to accept this as "normal"-- it isn't) are concentrated at the END of the long river, the Mississippi (draining as it were, the a-hole of the center of the country). Deo Vindice.