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	<title>Comments on: Critic bites dust, dogs dance for joy</title>
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		<title>By: Jane Hill Brien</title>
		<link>http://blogs.whatsonstage.com/2008/05/27/critic-bites-dust-dogs-dance-for-joy/#comment-11461</link>
		<author>Jane Hill Brien</author>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 12:29:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Someone just posted your piece on the blogspot for Alan Brien.  We walked almost daily on the heath across to the Spaniards for fuelling and back up to Highgate, with our lurcher Solly.  How could we not have bumped into each other?  Thanks for writing.  It all helps.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Someone just posted your piece on the blogspot for Alan Brien.  We walked almost daily on the heath across to the Spaniards for fuelling and back up to Highgate, with our lurcher Solly.  How could we not have bumped into each other?  Thanks for writing.  It all helps.</p>
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		<title>By: Malcolm Carr</title>
		<link>http://blogs.whatsonstage.com/2008/05/27/critic-bites-dust-dogs-dance-for-joy/#comment-11090</link>
		<author>Malcolm Carr</author>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 16:58:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Small, factual correction:  Alan Brien's father did work for Sunderland (town, not a city, then) Corporation Tramways, but as an electrical engineer on maintenance at the Hylton Road depot, and never as a driver.

I know, because I am his grandson, and he took me, as a child, into a repair pit below a tram to see the emergency 'cow-catcher' device that would scoop up any pedestrian unlucky enough to fall into the tram's path.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Small, factual correction:  Alan Brien&#8217;s father did work for Sunderland (town, not a city, then) Corporation Tramways, but as an electrical engineer on maintenance at the Hylton Road depot, and never as a driver.</p>
<p>I know, because I am his grandson, and he took me, as a child, into a repair pit below a tram to see the emergency &#8216;cow-catcher&#8217; device that would scoop up any pedestrian unlucky enough to fall into the tram&#8217;s path.</p>
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