Help me out here, theater queens. Wasn't the line in Ragtime about "Ladies with parasols, fellas with tennis balls"? Well, these four sunbathing muscle-men seemed to screw up that equation. They're armed and ready with their umbrellas, but they're desperately seeking your captions. Bring it on (all or nothing).
– Dewitt
fella fella fella, hey hey hey, over there by that fella, fella, fella
Nothing like an umbuhrella to hide your queer trunk
What can I say, you make me wet…
Yes you are right…Ragtime did have those lyrics. And another Ragtime tidbit…the revival opens in November!