This must have been a problem at the Auckland Airport International Terminal at one time…
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Perhaps it is connected with the idea that “The unexamined life is not worth living,” but even thinking about writing a blog forces a level of objectivity and analysis not normally present in everyday thought. In fact, while traveling and planning a blog post, it’s almost as if a screenwriter/narrator has entered my head and I start thinking in potential commentaries. But, willing to risk such self-induced schizophrenia, I will try to blog about my adventures for friends and family.
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- Politics in New Zealand
- Thursday • Early Flight to Auckland
- Wednesday • Waitangi Day—A National Holiday
- Tuesday • Travel to Palmerston North
- On to Nelson
- Sunday • “Preaching” at the Baptist Church
- Latin With a Kiwi Accent
- Yes, There Are Sheep Everywhere
- Friday & Saturday • Christchurch in Two Days; Hog...
- No Spitting in the Rubbish Bin
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2 comments:
HAHAHAHA!!!!
I believe this is the result of heavy chewing tobacco use. The rubbish bin might be easily mistaken for a spittoon!
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