That’s right, you Oscars-thinkpiece aficionados. Not only has the Desperate Measures 24-hour improv show just started,
IT HAS BEGUN.
24 Hours of IMPROV
but Wesleying will be very sporadically liveblogging whichever parts of it we end up being there for. Expect (or don’t) brief bursts of commentary from myself, schmox, Gabe, and whoever else ends up in the WestCo Lounge between now and 9 PM tomorrow. I really have no idea what the fuck to expect from DM or from myself, really, so click past the jump and see what happens. Why not? Fuck It, Dog; Life’s A Risk.