I thought it was going to be the story about what happened at Chappaquiddick. Instead it turned into some good publicity for the memory of Teddy Kennedy. Nothing about the affair. Nothing about drunk driving. Nothing about his trying to cover it all up. It was almost as it the Kennedy family had produced the movie and just wanted the good parts told. OK we all now can see that Jim Gaffigan can do more than just tell jokes but the story seemed too slanted away from everything that I remember about the whole incident. It wasn’t a bad movie but it just wasn’t the documentary that it made itself out to be.