Day 11 of the holiday movie marathon

I’ve reached my official limit of “girl goes to small town, meets bearded man who owns a

bakery/lumber mill/reindeer farm, falls in love in 72 hours.” Not that there is anything wrong with a hot rugged bearded man who wears flannel and has a hairy chest. I’m all for those types of men, but I can’t watch one more cookie-cutter romantic piece of blah. I just can’t.

So tonight, we course-correct ourselves and head into he interesting waters of holiday chaos: silly Christmas movies. tonight’s cinematic masterpiece is: Jingle Bell Heist