“And furthermore, Les Paul was the most accurate boomeranger I’d ever seen. He could hit a koala–” Bobby. “–at a hundred paces without nicking the bark–” Bobby. “–of the eucalyptus tree the koala had been…I’m giving a speech here, man.” No. The bit’s over. There were some lies, then some chaos. Smattering of running gags. … Continue reading Closing Remarks