Sometimes things just don't make sense but you smile and get on with it. Thirty-eight years ago, Marsh Grey was employed to dig holes in some of Auckland's busiest streets so traffic light signals could be synced across the central city.
A grinning Grey was captured at work by a New Zealand Herald photographer, only his upper body visible as he dug out a hole that had been filled in the night before.
That's how it was back then - you dug a hole, did some work putting ducts in to connect the lights, filled in the hole, returned the next morning to dig up the same spot, and started your work again.
Grey was 18 and not long out of school but it didn't make much sense to him. And four decades later, it still doesn't.
"We thought it was a waste of time, it was stupid. But that's how it was then."