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	<title>Comments on: Ents Crew Reunion April 08</title>
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		<title>By: Maz@styletreaty</title>
		<link>http://www.lczajkowski.com/2008/04/20/ents-crew-reunion-april-08/#comment-9224</link>
		<dc:creator>Maz@styletreaty</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 08:37:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I both loved and hated crew in equal measures at the time, it's only now I realise that I should have been loving them more.  Bit like parents I guess, you only realise when you're older how much they did for you. 

The first time I saw the frames, was Rag Week 2000 I was in first year and they played the marquee in the courtyard.  I ended up near the front but there was so many people near the front that I ended up almost getting  my five foot nothing self squashed.  Before I knew it someone from Ents crew had picked me up (by the scruff of the neck so to speak) and had pulled me to safety. And so began my love hate relationship with crew. I loved them for not letting me get crushed but I hated them for moving me further away from my beloved Frames (esp Colm).</description>
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<p>The first time I saw the frames, was Rag Week 2000 I was in first year and they played the marquee in the courtyard.  I ended up near the front but there was so many people near the front that I ended up almost getting  my five foot nothing self squashed.  Before I knew it someone from Ents crew had picked me up (by the scruff of the neck so to speak) and had pulled me to safety. And so began my love hate relationship with crew. I loved them for not letting me get crushed but I hated them for moving me further away from my beloved Frames (esp Colm).</p>
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