Folks, this show has it all. Listen up, and you will laugh. Hard. You will cry — unless your heart is a blackened lump of coal, in which case you will at minimum have strong emotional stirrings. Snoopy might die. Or not. Martha Wainwright sings, Julia Sweeney tells stories. So sit back and enjoy this week’s episode of Wits.
I wrote the first sketch of the night with my good buddy Lauren Mcguire. It is, by far, the weirdest thing we have ever written.