Tag game stretches over decades
Ten friends have been locked in a game of tag for 23 years and now instead of chasing other players around the school grounds, they fly across country, sneak into offices, jump out from behind bushes to tag each other. Each year the game is live for the month of February only and the last person tagged is "it" for the year. In the mid-1990s one player, Joe Tombari, a high school teacher then living in California, got a knock on the door from a friend who led him out to his new car. Sean Raftis, who was "it", had flown in from Seattle and was folded in the boot of the Honda Accord and leaped out and tagged Mr Tombari, whose wife was so startled she fell backward off the kerb and tore a ligament in her knee. "I still feel bad about it," says Father Raftis, who is now a priest in Montana. "But I got Joe." (Source: Wall Street Journal)
Sticking point for rego
On Monday Peter parked his car in Eldon St, Takapuna, and was outraged to find a notice that his registration was not "affixed in the prescribed manner". Because the rego was sticking out of the plastic pocket, he thought the ticket was for that. It wasn't. The notice actually said: "Warning - current licence label not affixed in prescribed manner". Auckland Transport says the key word is "current". So to be clear, Peter got a warning that his registration had expired three days earlier.
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