I think we all had a soft spot for the angels. Especially when the harp music used to kick off whenever we visited the angels in the rest room before being called to action stations - lol 😄👍
True story: about ten years ago, I was walking past a playground near my mum's house in Sheffield. An exasperated looking woman, about 30, came up to the fence around the playground and yelled in a broad Yorkshire accent, " 'Aarmony! Rhapsody! Gerrof them f***in' swings an' come an' 'ave thi tea!"
