You were the mayor of a five star island. Everyone wanted to live here, and even K. K. Slider would preform here. You went into a karaoke club and sat down in a chair. You were listening to all of performances, most of which, were terrible, and hurt your ears. Until, suddenly, Tex came on stage. His voice was beautiful, you actually liked hearing him sing. He sang for a while, and you listened intently, as he walked off stage, you, and many others cheered loudly for him, happy for someone good.