After explaining to my family over the vacation that Sharknado is a real movie, the first question from my mom was ‘why’? Why the hell not mom!? You got sharks and you got tornadoes. Combine the two with horrible acting and you have a movie so bad that it’s actually hard not to watch. Enter Ghost Shark. Now mind you there’s not the destruction of tornadoes involved but come on–a shark that’s a ghost that appears in your bath tub to eat you?? Sign me up. I’ll fuck with this.