RIP: A eulogy for Stuff's seemingly dead Music section.
Everything I wrote between 2004-2011 appears to have disappeared into the digital ether. What happened? (Sniff.)
The building was earthquake-prone, the café sold stale scones, and the elevator was airless.
Several flights up a dimly-lit building on Wellington’s Boulcott Street, I was led past the Dominion Post’s massive sports team where the voice of veteran reporter Jim Kayes boomed louder than all the others.
In a dark corner where just a handful of people quietl…
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