New York City
Mike Amato’s “dire comedy” about prodigal son Marty Edgett’s long awaited return home, only to discover that his father, a microbiologist, has a horrifying “gift” for him. Thanks to a Little League line-drive, formaldehyde and a chicken egg, Marty finds himself face to face with the personification of the baggage he’s always imagined he’d carried. Shades of The Twilight Zone color this hilarious new play!