Bobby had an elaborate back story for the snake (“Charles”) and held the audience captive with it for forty-five minutes. Towards the end, Parish had to chain the doors shut and swat at people with the jagged end of a broken map handle, but Bobby got the full tale told. (Charles had a rough childhood in Dublin, let’s leave it at that.)
He still has that freaking shirt? I had a young hot short-shorts pic of him in it for years with a little post-it note attached to caption the picture “Why Eve Ate the Apple” because I spent most of a Greek show once thinking that.