Baritones are a frequent butt of barbershop humor.  I’m not sure why, but that’s how it is.  Listening to a baritone singing his part alone is a little like being a witness to a cat strangling.  When baritones sing in the shower, their wives have been known to divorce or, in one more startling case, dismember their spouse.  Still, baritones claim to be the most lovely and interesting element of barbershop harmony.  Ha!
I don’t care if he was a baritone.  It’s still murder!