I used to manage a frozen custard store when I was in High School. The owner's name was Michael Dix and he is total flame-ass homo. He would always show up in cut off jean shorts and denim buttom ups with the sleeves cut off. He was always prancing around singing shit like "Girls Just Wanna Have Fun" and "It's Raining Men". We always referred to him as Mr Dix. Yup, Mr. Dix the flame-ass custard slinger.