Much as I'm loathe to laugh at the afflicted, but
this story in the Daily Mail did raise a smile yesterday morning.
Now I like Tony Beak (aka Anton Du Beke) but I can't help but feel he's just a little too straight laced and that his Mr Nice Guy attitude surely cannot be entirely genuince.
I have oftentimes (My daddy loves that word... oftentimes) ribbed my colleague Erin about her obsession with Mr. Beak and his dance moves, but now I have found out that I had good reason.
Anton, a wax would do you the world of good.
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