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 due to a temperance liquor law  handbrake working to slow it down.
 passed in 1917. On the upside there   A reporter  friend  suggested

 was no unemployment and only one  journalism as  an honest  career.
 murder a year. The  drug  culture  English and art were my best school
 was non-existent. Auckland had just  subjects,  and art was not seriously
 embraced the North Shore with the  considered  by educators  to earn a
 opening of the Harbour Bridge.   crust. I was taken on as a cadet
 New Zealanders lived high on   reporter with the Hawera Star.
 the hog to enjoy one of the   A  journalist cannot be  seen
 highest standards of living in   without  a  car  and  Loui  offered
 the world.  to find one for me. I declined. I
 I  shared  a  flat  with  the   wanted  a car that had brakes.
 legendary  Loui Kuthy.  The   And so Midge entered my life. A

 Hungarian Revolution  has-  wartime Morris 8 convertible.
 tened  his migration  to  New   My very first wheels.
 Zealand where  he  bought  a   I drove in circles  around
 bowler  hat  and an umbrel-  the  block where  I lived  in
 la to ‘fit in’. My rabbit gun   first  gear,  not  knowing
 was more practical. Later   how  to  change  it, and not
 known as the ‘Old Man of   having the  courage  to
 the  Sea’ and already  meld-  make a right turn into traffic.
 ing  into  folklore  as  a successful  But I  did know how to stop. After
 fisherman,  he  reeled  in  a  steady  several circuits a policeman became
 stream of women, earning him the  suspicious and explained that I had
 moniker, ‘the fisher of women’.   to have a driver’s license. He got in
 On a visit to Hungarian friends in  the passenger seat and taught me to
 Wellington, Loui drove like a maniac  drive.
 on a breakneck of road. With teeth   Armed with my shotgun and a
 rattling I clutched  the  seat white  damaged record player, I set off for
 knuckled. There were  no seatbelts  Hawera, south of the mountain.
 to stop the car’s  occupants from  Home of  Wendy with lantern aloft,
 hurtling  through  the  windscreen  searching for Peter Pan in Neverland.
 should the car make a sudden detour
 into a gorge. The car had only the   Ohawe cliffs, South Taranaki.
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