It's been thirteen years since we first laid awkward cringing eyes on Jim Levenstein and friends, and as we've watched them grow over the decade or so, there's only one agreement. Despite the kids, the suits, the few extra pounds and the mortgage, nothings changed.
Despite the giggles and the cringing, this film doesn't add anything new to the lives of our characters, a third dimension to them is briefly explored but not to the extent that God forbid it gets to deep. The movie can be summed up quite simply in the immortal words of Bowling For Soup: High School Never Ends.
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