{"version":"1.0","provider_name":"Rossz csontok","provider_url":"https:\/\/rosszcsontok.cafeblog.hu","author_name":"steamy","author_url":"https:\/\/rosszcsontok.cafeblog.hu\/author\/steamy\/","title":"Alan","html":"<P>I last spoke to Alan in February.&nbsp;I was studio producing World Briefing on a Saturday or Sunday morning, and he came up to do us&nbsp;live from&nbsp;a small village in the Gaza Strip.&nbsp;When&nbsp;I said thanks,&nbsp;I quickly wanted to ask&nbsp;him&nbsp;how he felt about coming back to London at the end of his three-year stint&nbsp;in.Gaza, having just read a log note about his replacement. I was really curious,&nbsp;but I changed my mind halfway through the sentence. One's&nbsp;often&nbsp;tempted&nbsp;to&nbsp;chat on a quiet weekend morning, but professionalism almost always takes over ...&nbsp;an&nbsp;open Traffic line is&nbsp;not the right place to do that.&nbsp; Instead, &nbsp;I just&nbsp;told him something along the lines of&nbsp;\"I hear you're coming back to London in a few weeks ... so look forward to seeing you&nbsp;in the Newsroom then.\" \"Yes, see you soon, E\" he said, with a smile in&nbsp;his voice. <\/P>\r\n<P>A few weeks later he vanished. He's&nbsp;a wonderful man. We&nbsp;want him back. &nbsp;&nbsp;<\/P>\r\n<P>&nbsp;<\/P>\r\n<P>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/P>","type":"rich"}