Went to Puerto Rico with the wife in, say, 1995. The hotel put on a show of drag queens. The Cher costume on guy had looked particularly painful, but I digress.
The featured entertainer had a bit of a monologue to his act. He was, shall we say, flamboyant. Made a comment about going downtown to the cockfights. He said, "I was VERY disapoointed. It was not at all what I was hoping for."
I actually met the Beav. He was doing a promotional appearance at a local car dealership. He was charging $5 for a picture with him. I'll see if I can scan an Instamatic Picture onto my computer and share later.
He was pretty cool. He seemed drunk. I couldn't imagine sitting in a chair all day and shaking hands with losers for $5 a pop.