In what might be the oddball-est/creative, spur of the moment marketing for a show I’ve seen in a minute, Don Will’s been kidnapped…or maybe “grown-man-napped.”
Let that be a lesson to you all. Don’t accept candy from strangers & if someone approaches you, yell “STRANGER DANGER! STRANGER DANGER!” and haul ass.
That’s four mighty reasons why some days I wish I was in NYC. The fifth might be because it’s 90°+ out this mickey fickey.