I’ve been a fan of The Smothers Brothers as long as I can remember. I was saddened by the news last week that Tommy Smothers had died. I laughed more the night I saw The Smothers Brothers perform live than I have during any other non-psychedelic-drug-infused night in my life. The conceptual and verbal rhythm they had with each other was itself a psyched…
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