Yes...my brain is like cobwebs...I seem to recall vaguely...but not all the pieces are there. You're right, though...that's what it was. My first memory of him, though, was his constantly looking at himself...
Now, am I mistaken, but did he not (or someone else I can't recall) sing sometimes? Didn't we hear that? I also do remember hearing men speaking...is it Arabic?
Yes, he primped...a LOT. I don't remember him singing.
I do remember him hiding under his bed and missing all the action when our guys were chasing the Iraqis in their underwear down the river bank!
That's where we got: pretty + chicken.
But the "1 -2 -3" night was the funniest. We 'bout fell off our chairs every time he started again...1,2,3. I'm laughing just typing it!