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Great post, BD. Went perfectly with dinner. Hard to tell where it took place, but from the dress, I'd guess here in the Keys. It looks like Key West, though, rather than the Key Largo area. They tend to be a little more rambunctious down there. I think the pool table in the parking lot gave it away.
And the person who did the video editing didn't just slap this thing together. There were a handful of scenes that unscored the particular line being sung at the time. He'd use the word "drinking" and the video would show some people guzzling down the booze, things like that.
It also appeared these are hard-core groupies as practically the entire audience knew to sing that line on cue. And a number of the cars & vans had something painted on them to indicate they were following along with the tour. The best one: