Imagine a witch. Oh, a friendly one, not one of those terrifying ladies out of Grimm or The Wizard of Oz! Dressed in black, to be sure, but who can take that floppy hat seriously - or the over-sized magenta flower that festoons it? No, this is no creature of one's nightmares, but a slightly befuddled, middle-aged witch out for an excursion on her broom. Alas, brooms being fashioned of wood and limited in their carrying capacities, this primitive conveyance comes to grief and thus springs up our musical tale. We won't spoil the plot by revealing more than we already have, but will content ourselves with asking, “How much room on the broom is enough and who gets to ride on it?”


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