Dick would like to know if this is Auckland's answer to the Cardboard Cathedral?
No voodoo, more a boo-boo
Lorraine, who works for a real estate company, writes: "Scenario goes like this ... receptionist texts out to all our agents re looking at a new listing - "re viewing property at ... agents are to park at top of drive and walk down - as death cat at property. Visualising some sort of "voodoo" thingy going on at the house I decide not to go there. A second text arrives - "sorry re typo - deaf cat at property" - I heaved a sigh of relief and went off to view the home. Couldn't stop laughing ... !"
Out of the mouths of babes
Tim's sister recently recounted to him that his 2-year-old niece's favourite word of the moment is "big". Driving to a toddler gym, an inconsiderate driver cut them off. "Without thinking, my sister angrily said 'Dick!' Instantly a reply came from the back seat: 'Big dick!"'