He was genuinely shocked. "No clothes on stage? Lizzie, don't tell me . . ."
"No, Alec. In our college production we all kept our clothes on, and our rendition of the songs was more like the Cowsills' version than the real thing."
"So the show's called Hair? What an odd name."
"Not really." She smirked. "To me, Cherrio! is the name of a breakfast cereal."