ROSLYN KARAOKE NIGHT BANNED AFTER POWER BALLAD INCIDENT
The organiser won't say which song. Regulars won't stop saying which song.
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The organiser won't say which song. Regulars won't stop saying which song.
After 14 months and $2.3m in costs, the Commission finds the toilets are still shut.
The scarecrow, known locally as Trevor, was unavailable for comment on account of being made of hay.
Mrs Lorraine Beattie has been on the lollipop for six weeks. Idling times are down 40 percent. Nobody's laminated a complaint yet.
Complainant reckons it's custard. Respondent reckons it's bone. Mediator brought biscuits.
Ref blew the whistle for a Cessna. Then a heifer. Then a jandal. Parents lost the plot.
The trolley was last seen in Frankton. It is now in a paddock past Glenorchy, and nobody's putting their hand up.
MetService said the word once. The New World is now out of bread.
She brought a thermos. She brought opinions. She brought a spare cardigan. Nobody's game to ask her to leave.
A Northcote content creator's tearful apology after a Southland-branded umbrella inverted on Cranford Street.
Sharon witnessed downward dog collide with two fat ladies. Someone had to answer for it. That someone made a video.
Bottom layer predates the current principal. Possibly the current century.
The onions were on. The librarian was not having it. The ref blew full-time from the car park.
Ginger tom Mervyn is beating an actual human suspect 43 to 12. The human is furious.
The line item sits between 'kerb realignment' and 'consultation phase 2'. Nobody at council can say what a vibe costs per hour.
The scooter was parked. The warden was lost. The ticket is still on the handlebars.
The cable-tie aisle has been described as 'a crime scene, basically'.
The letterbox has received two flyers and a rates notice since August.
After 47 sitting days and one submission written in glitter pen, the Commission has reported back.
Slide works. Swings work. Consultant's invoice apparently doesn't.
The umbrella was from Invercargill. The wind was from Opoho. Neither party is speaking.
Tuesday it was shells. Wednesday it was tinfoil. Nobody has seen anyone doing it.
Half the plot reckons it's a vegetable. The other half reckons someone's having a lend.
The downward dogs are down. The bingo callers are ropeable. Nobody's leaving.
She brought a two-litre thermos. Locals now understand this was a warning.
Consent stamped Tuesday. Structure horizontal Wednesday. Owner blames the nor'wester. Physics blames the builder.
He arrived with a two-litre Stanley and a laminated agenda no-one had asked for.
After 14 months, 47 witnesses, and one crying deputy principal, the Commission has delivered its findings.
The sash is real. The ceremony was not. Nobody can explain the certificate.
After 47 sitting days and one adjournment for a barbecue, the Commission delivers its findings on Awapuni's gnome question.