Same Year's Eve
Yes, on the eve before the eve, the Hideout opens its storied boards to a veritable herd of performers from all the families of the local improv community, packing 'em onstage like so many yes-anding sardines, running short form games and scenes and challenges and so on, until everybody's pretty much falling over with laughter. How many years have they been doing this thing? So many that we've lost count, and the show – even more than the New Year's Eve gigs, we'll suggest – is the annual improv-scene apotheosis. (Note: We're advised that more than one apotheosis per year makes the Baby Yoda cry.)
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