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I was just thinking about him yesterday. Don't know what made me think of F Troop, but I did and then thought about him and how he couldn't walk across the floor without tripping over his own feet. I had no idea he was a dancer. Thanks for posting and RIP Ken.
It's odd, just like people who comedically sing badly (Hyacinth Bucket/Patricia Routledge comes to mind) often have nice voices in real life, the best comedic klutzes are actually rather graceful. Thanks for stopping by.
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