Herb,
When I was playing in New York, my friends and I used to so some songs in a genre we called "Bogus Jazz" and we would play the stupidest stuff you ever heard. Wandering aimlessly all over the bass, playing guitar and piano parts that made absolutely no sense whatsoever, but all with a straight and earnest face, like we were Julliard grads and totally into it.
It was pretty hysterical, actually.
Maybe I should get back to that and put out a "New Bogus Jazz" album this year if anyone wants to join me.
