Hell, yeah! B-westerns are not something I would have thought I could stomach. They were the cheapest, straw-stuffed, manure-flecked B's, meant for the same type of viewer. But, wait! This is pretty awesome! It has groaner jokes about combs that grow hair, a cowboy that has serious in-depth conversations with a ventriloquist's dummy and, OF COURSE, yodeling. Ray "Crash" Corrigan is kind of a looker too. Hilarity and mirth!
Why is it that I speak my lines clearly, wondered Elmer the dummy, but the hand up my ass sounds like he's reading off a card?