Didn't the Cotton Club used to have a "lady" who started her act totally naked, bringing only a bowl of glacé cherries and some whipped cream on stage with her. We gave a lift to an AVM from STC around 1990 to Boston, with a night stop St Johns. After his screeching in at the Eager Beaver, twice because someone stole his certificate, we took him to see this lady perform. Those Brass hats certainly know how to get "involved". As he left the aircraft at Boston, Logan, he made a point of coming round and thanking not only the flight crew, but even me. What a nice man he was.
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