Pushing open the double doors, I looked up at the ceiling.  “Dear sweet Virgin Mary, Mother of God, please tell me: What in the wide world of heck did I just sit through?” I asked aloud as I stumbled out of Theater 10, tossing my now-empty soda cup into the trash. The Blessed Mother didn’t answer, but if she had, she probably would’ve answered … Continue reading CGB Review of The Fantastic Chore–I mean–Four