Posted on 12/01/2011 6:28:54 AM PST by sussex
In the gloomy Officers Mess of a rain-swept Royal Marines base on a miserable October morning, choirmaster Gareth Malone is chatting animatedly about the importance of encouraging people to sing, when he is interrupted by a very large, rather menacing individual in green Army fatigues. I just wanted to shake your hand, the marine says, thrusting out his own massive mitt towards Malone. My wife thinks youre the dogs bollocks The contrast between the fresh-faced, bespectacled, slightly fogey-ish choirmaster and this gruff giant of British military manhood borders on the comical. Yet the encounter illustrates the degree to which Malone, while making his latest TV project The Choir: Military Wives, has charmed his way into the trust of the soldiers and, more crucially, the soldiers wives of RMB Chivenor in remote north Devon
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Just thought I’d ping you folks in case anyone needed their hearts lifted halfway by the small part of this supposedly uplifting story being pimped here by a long time FReeper.
Gotta keep a good stock of them
.......and several butcher's aprons.
lol
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