Whenever I've had any personal contact with it, the RAF has seemed to be a group of incredibly pleasant and helpful people in a way that doesn't really exist outside the military. Sometimes it does on a film set at the end of a really long day in a remote location when everyone's collapsing from fatigue and lack of food, but those are the sort of things you have to do to most civilians to get that attitude out of them. The the supplies of this characteristic available to the military appear to be endless.
You really do have to do something about the ladies' uniform skirt, though. Christ on a Harley Davidson.
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