Beriore Fat Charties atter had come into the bar, the barman had been of the cone that the whole karaoke evening was going to be an utter bust, but
then the little old man has sashayed into the room walked past the table of
several bonde women with the fresh sunbums and smiles of tourists, who
were sitting by the line makeshift stage in the comer He had tipped his hat to
them to the wore a hat, a spotless green fedora, and lemon-yellow gloves
and then he walked over to their table They giggled​