KARORI MUM LOSES 14,000 CLUBCARD POINTS AT 11.47PM ON A SUNDAY
Mate at the pub reckons his old lady's ham budget just got vaporised. There's a spreadsheet involved.
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Mate at the pub reckons his old lady's ham budget just got vaporised. There's a spreadsheet involved.
It was a Sunday morning on the Coast. The hum began at 7.04am. By 7.06am, a petition had been drafted.
Three stoppages in twelve minutes. The cow's still out there.
Eleven notes in a fortnight. The dog remains at large.
Local mallard Brenda goes live from a George Street puddle to address 'the community' after a pedestrian crossing incident.
Three mailboxes hit overnight. Two say 'cooked'. One has paw prints.
New World's delivery message prompts laughter over intended practicality.
Pharmacy's beauty aisle host to a wave and a whisper of mystery and moisturiser.
It was a Tuesday morning on the coastal walkway. Nothing about that day suggested what was about to unfold.
The machine froze on a single kūmara. The customer froze on the existential question.
Clubcard says 40. Receipt says 10. Nobody is leaving until this is resolved.
The dad reckons it was pineapple ice. The ref says she couldn't see the try line.
Game abandoned at 14-all. Sideline dad still yelling about a forward pass twenty minutes later.
Nobody can agree which local legend deserves it. Everyone agrees it shouldn't be Trev.
The app shows a smiling sun. The wheelie bins are sideways. Something has to give.
The umbrella was new. It is now a sculpture.
Auckland Council spent $48,000 on a feasibility report. The pigeons don't know.
Tuesday's low of 8.4 degrees prompted full winter response from Christchurch City Council.
The trolley has been on a longer journey than most second-year geography students.
The long weight is ongoing. So is the apprenticeship, technically.