The King’s Singers are My Boy Band
I don’t mean to say that the King’s Singers are like a boy band (although they do have some jaunty choreography), but that there might be some internal squealing involved on my part. The sound of this six-person men’s chorus has been weaving in and out of my life since I was a child. Naturally, the wife and I jumped at the chance to meet these fine fellows at the post-concert meet-and-greet, Saturday night.
Here’s the proof that we were totally in the same room:
P.S. David Hurley and Paul Phoenix were so nice!
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