They were both great. I think T. Barry is a bit more my style, though Neil Hamburger did have some really funny bizarro-Borscht-belt jokes, most notably:
And WHAT do you call it when a sexual deviant is assaulted in a public park by a homeless wino?
Hidden text: A Wham! reunion.
NB: Gentlemen in your 20s, please, for the love of God, quit it with the ironic facial hair. You look appalling. I hope you weep in your 40s when you are unable to look at any pictures of yourself from that era.
This, of course, does not apply to Brooklyn, where things are just too far gone.