K.S. Wiswell went into Harvard to become a cryptographer and came out with a degree in English Literature. Along the way, she studied physics, statistics, philosophy, mythology, and marching band. After three years in the corporate world, she escaped to Los Angeles and joined the Second City, because improv is cheaper than therapy. She remains an overeducated comedy writer who teaches logic to balance the insanity. Over the years, she has been told by serious men that she is "pretty smart for a girl," "pretty funny for a girl," and once (after a disastrous Mary Lou Retton-inspired haircut) "pretty cute for a boy." All of which is pretty dumb for a society, so she has made it her mission to promote the fact that Smart Is Sexy.
