Now, a bright, new duo joins this pantheon of comedy greats. Of course, I'm referring to Collinsport, Maine's two native sons, those new Kings of Comedy, Lang and Clark!
Yes, Eric Lang, master of the malaprop, the non sequitur, and possessor of that winsomely crooked smile, a great straight man in the tradition of Bud Abbott. And the younger half of this sensational, new comedy team, the irrepressible Jeff Clark, whose skillful use of the pratfall and the phony limb, and whose unparalled utilization of humorous histrionics, makes him a comedic force to be reckoned with.
Be forewarned, dear viewer, for you will soon be exposed to almost unrelenting, sidesplitting humor. Understandbly, all of Collinsport is justifiably proud of its two local boys who have made good. Think of them as Collinsport's answer to Cheech and Chong. Let the laughter begin!!!
Bob the B,
I laughed and laughed reading this, and then was nearly hysterical watching their scenes together. Thanks to you, I could imagine that every time Dr. Lang mentioned "Eagle Hill", Jeff would turn suddenly and say, "Eagle Hill?! Did you just say 'Eagle Hill'? Slowly I turned ... step by step ... inch by inch ..."
Ooh, and instead of "Who's on First?", how about a Vicki/Jeff routine in which everytime Vicki calls Jeff "Peter Bradford" he screams "MY NAME IS JEFF CLARK! CAN'T YOU UNDERSTAND THAT?! I'M JEFF CLARK!!" And then when Vicki finally catches on she tells him "I understand now-- you're Jeff Clark" to which he yells "I'M PETER BRADFORD!!" But come to think of it, we really will get to see this one.