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Engraver in Napier blames a long Friday. Coach blames the clubroom lighting. Mums blame each other.
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Engraver in Napier blames a long Friday. Coach blames the clubroom lighting. Mums blame each other.
Local mallard Brenda goes live from a George Street puddle to address 'the community' after a pedestrian crossing incident.
Ratepayers told the agenda for the agenda meeting will be circulated at a later agenda meeting.
Eleven notes in a fortnight. The dog remains at large.
Forecast said sunny. Cloud said otherwise. Cloud won.
It was a Tuesday morning in Macandrew Bay. The hill was about to become a suggestion.
Wendy thought a bag of peas had burst upstairs. She has no upstairs.
Lad flew out of Invercargill on a 6am Jetstar. Has rung four Mitre 10s and a Resene in Penrose. None of them are laughing.
A resident's fringe was last seen heading toward the Mount under its own power.
Three consultants engaged. Bun unavailable for comment.
The sausage sizzle float was short by the price of one sausage. The treasurer has cleared her Thursday.
Three stoppages in twelve minutes. The cow's still out there.
Macca forgot the sun was a thing. The sun did not forget Macca.
After 14 months and $2.3 million in fees, the Commission has determined the cat is, on the balance of probabilities, a cat.
It was a Sunday morning on the Coast. The hum began at 7.04am. By 7.06am, a petition had been drafted.
To my community, I am so sorry. The receipt is still printing.
One says yellow bin Tuesday. One says fortnightly. The third wants the bin back.
The forecast said light frost. The shoppers heard apocalypse.
A Christchurch correspondent looks on from four degrees and a nor'wester, weeping into a cold pie.
What we know: the Hilux has more flags than the Beehive. What we don't know: which country it represents.
One dad turned his phone off at notification 31 and missed his actual job. Reckons the app owes him a day's wage.
South Taranaki's top brass walks free on three years of overdue Sopranos box sets while everyone else got a stern email.
Mate at the pub reckons his old lady's ham budget just got vaporised. There's a spreadsheet involved.
Suspect smiled, said please, and put the parcel on the dry side of the porch. Police attended.
The consent says yes. The four-by-two says no. Gravity got the final word.
The towels were laid out. The chilly bin was open. The weather had other plans, as it does.
The lid was up eight centimetres. The street WhatsApp has not recovered.
Management calls it 'flow optimisation'. The bloke in front of me called it something else.
The app said sunny. The cloud said otherwise. The sheets said nothing — they were already wet.
A Bishopdale ratepayer addresses his community after a Stoke library amnesty wiped a Mayor's overdue DVDs.