I’ve been a diehard “Saturday Night Live” fan since the ’80s, when the show kept me awake while I babysat for neighborhood kids. Back then, I couldn’t get enough of Eddie Murphy as James Brown, getting hot in the hot tub, Dana Carvey’s Church Lady taunting, “Isn’t that special?,” and Wayne and Garth schwinging their way through “Wayne’s World” (they were totally worthy!).
Now that I’m all grown up and a mom, I…
