The year is 1968. You and your friends are at a concert for your favorite singer, Tiny Tim. He’s always been intriguing to you, not just because he was different, but you also found him sort of cute. You’re all having a total blast, as Tiny does perfectly with his falsetto voice and ukulele. When the show is over, and you and your friends get ready to leave, you feel a faint tap on your shoulder. You turn around to see Tiny himself. “Hello, dear friends!” He chirps in that sweet, high voice.