If your most hated movie of all time is "Mary Poppins," what does this mean about you as a mother?
Nothing good, I imagine.
I detest that film with every fiber of my being. I always object to musicals with no decent songs, but this movie manages to sink lower than its music. The music is supercalifragilistic specially atrocious. "I love to laugh, yuk yuk yuk yuk. . ."feed the birds, tuppence a bag". . ."Good luck will rub orf when I shakes 'ands with you". . .
