Who Are We?


Who is Mr. Gad? Where is his House? These questions haunt us each and every day. And yet, within this parable of the ever-lasting search, perhaps we find a small reflection of ourselves. We live in times of deep and desperate trouble, where good succumbs to the seductive sway of evil; where a young boy’s dreams of flamboyant inconsistency remain elusive and lost. Times that cry out in quiet audacity for the Nutrasweet® which consumes our souls to be reborn with the purity of white cane-sugar. If modernity was found in the stubbornness of Plautus and the right kidney of a bear named Frank, than perhaps the postmodern paradigm is best left unsaid. In the end, conclusions must be leapt to. Answers are not easy; life would never let itself be so dull.

Hypothesis: There are some things money can buy. For everything else, there’s Mr. Gad’s.

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Gad's does Improvisational Comedy. We make stuff up. Every Monday night we get up on a stage and take suggestions from the audience. We then use these suggestions to weave a tangled web of wild laugh-filled fun. Come. Join the party. Our troupe welcomes you with open arms. Games will be played. Mayhem will be made. Think that rhymes? Just wait. You'll see. You have no idea.

And if you wanna see what our cute little piggly faces look like, check out the cast list.

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mrgads@amherst.edu