Imagine 43 half-hours worth of Southern fried cornpone humor so atrocious that I bet the writers of The Dukes of Hazzard would have turned their nose up at and you’re close to understanding the sheer awfulness of Carter Country. Titled thusly in an effort to mock the new President (this was 1977, by the way) and chock full of insipid humor, this one’s … Become a Mr Skin Member and get the full review