Last night’s Theater Sports at Dad’s Garage was the funniest thing I have ever seen live. Take the word amaze, lop off the “e” and add ing. Then, to spice things up, add schmack to the end.
Yes, it was Amazing Schmack.
There was passion, suspense, drama, shirtlessness and then pantslessness. Performers were ejected. A chorus sang, demons danced and an Angel got its wings. Audience members howled with glee. I choked on my own spit.
Amazing Schmack, indeed.
My mind remains blown.