I remember our bus pulling up at windy rugby grounds in Dannevirke, circa 1987.
"Don't take these guys lightly, they're tough boys, products of a tough town", the coach warned.
On exiting the bus we scoffed at the "predictable" sideways rain. We had them beat.
Eighty minutes and a 50-point lashing later, we boarded the bus dumbstruck. Dannevirke had meted out a bruising lesson in the ways of this Viking stronghold. We Heretaunga Plains schoolboys had succumbed to clumsy prejudice. Humiliation came at the sharp end of a Nordic axe.
I realised then the common vilification of this town was misplaced. Not to mention puzzling. Maybe it's because Dannevirke is a geographical orphan. Some attest it's in southern Hawke's Bay, others say it's a child of the Tararua District, while Wikipedia places it in the Manawatu-Wanganui region. That's why it's a tough town - it possesses a frontier spirit.