
When he’s not wailing out a song Ronald uses props like giant straws, buckets, rubber bats in a bun and a slew of corny food-related (fake) band names like “Cinnabon-Jovi” to keep the audience entertained, speaking in his best fake English accent (must be another tribute as they’re all from L.A.). He delivers difficult to understand but very poignant lyrics over classic Sabbath music, slamming the negative health effects of the corporate fast food industry. Lots of audience participation keeps the show lively including squeezing water-filled mustard and ketchup bottles into the audience’s mouths as well as his own, and the big finale comes as he launches his whole body into the crowd for some clown surfing. The band is so proficient and tight they make the show, Ronald’s clowning is almost annoying but by the end of the show he’ll have you endeared to him. How far can you stick out your tongue? “I’m lovin’ it!”