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posted by [personal profile] sbisson at 09:18pm on 29/11/2005 under
I had a horrible experience yesterday. Too horrible to speak about. Far too horrible to even think about.

So I'm going to make you all read it.

Leaving a press round table at the Savoy I took a wrong turn, and very nearly gatecrashed a launch party for...

...The Choirboys

[FX: runs away screaming]

At least they weren't singing "Walking In The Air"...
Mood:: 'amused' amused
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posted by [identity profile] srallen.livejournal.com at 09:32pm on 29/11/2005
I was going to ask if they weren't considered a violation of the Geneva Conventions, but then I realized that Celine Dion is still doing nightly shows in Vegas.

But it makes me all the more glad that I no longer work at PBS. The horror...
 
posted by [identity profile] stevegreen.livejournal.com at 04:22pm on 30/11/2005
The Paedophile Broadcasting Service?
 
posted by [identity profile] megadog.livejournal.com at 09:46pm on 29/11/2005
That's just buttock-clenchingly wrong™.
 
posted by [identity profile] ajshepherd.livejournal.com at 10:51pm on 29/11/2005
God, I saw a poster for them.
It's like a boy-band aimed at Catholic priests!
 
posted by [identity profile] moral-vacuum.livejournal.com at 12:25am on 30/11/2005
They're definitely surplice to requirements...
 
posted by [identity profile] stevegreen.livejournal.com at 04:21pm on 30/11/2005
Don't be such a wimple. That's a nasty habit of yours.
 
posted by [identity profile] pouchedfox.livejournal.com at 02:36am on 30/11/2005
it could be worse...
what was the name of that choir where the boys were all castrated so their voices wouldn't break as they went through the normal age of puberty?
 
posted by [identity profile] stevegreen.livejournal.com at 04:20pm on 30/11/2005
Westlife.
 
posted by [identity profile] stevegreen.livejournal.com at 04:19pm on 30/11/2005
About thirteen years back, I was staying in a Manchester hotel for a film festival. Walked into the foyer to find myself surrounded by pre-teen girls, asking if I was with the management for some darned boy band who were also staying there during their three weeks of fame. I can't even recall their title, now; wonder if the girls can, har har.

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