It's 1954 and the bluebloods of Baltimore are faciing an atomic-sized hreat in hip-swiveling jeans...[This is] the story of a guitar-playing rebel and the good girl who dares to cross to his side of the tracks. What starts as an innocent romance balloons like a mushroom cloud...as the squares use every weapon in their arsenal to keep him from tickling her taffeta. - Crybabyonbroadway.com