I like it and I like them being extemporaneous and thinking on their feet. It’s making lemonade out of lemons. It’s dumb, but it’s dumb fun. i’ll admit it gets tedious, but it’s better than old guys in crisp suits with serious sticks up their butts droning on for a hour and five minutes about the old days.
Like one of my old buddies from Detroit told me “if it’s too loud you’re too old.“