Addictive Eaters Anonymous
Letting go of the chase for romance and finding freedom in Addictive Eaters Anonymous
I can remember my mother saying to me, “Men don't like clingy women,” or words to that effect. But I knew that I would be incapable of doing anything else because the man would be the one to solve all my problems.
I'd always chased. I was the one who chased. I never waited for the man to become the hunter. I was always on the prowl. So, of course, it never worked out, because for whatever reason, I always seemed to get the ones who were as sick as I was. But I didn't realize that at the time.
A Neighbourly Riddle! Don’t Overthink It… Or Do?😜
Do you think you know the answer? Simply 'Like' this post if you know the answer and the big reveal will be posted in the comments at 2pm on the day!
If you multiply this number by any other number, the answer will always be the same. What number is this?
Poll: As a customer, what do you think about automation?
The Press investigates the growing reliance on your unpaid labour.
Automation (or the “unpaid shift”) is often described as efficient ... but it tends to benefit employers more than consumers.
We want to know: What do you think about automation?
Are you for, or against?
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9.5% For. Self-service is less frustrating and convenient.
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43.5% I want to be able to choose.
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47.1% Against. I want to deal with people.
Scarce & Collectible Books
The Book Cellar (basement of Cashmere Presbyterian Church) has some scarce/collectible books in stock at the moment.
Call in on any Thursday, Friday or Saturday (10am to 4pm) to inspect these and to explore all our other offerings.
Of particular interest at the moment are:
Here on the Hill – A century of Cashmere’s primary school and community ($15)
Heroes of the R.A.F – the best adventure stories from the ‘RAF Flying Review’ ($15)
The History of Otago: the origins and growth of a Wakefield class settlement - Otago Centennial Historical Publications, 1949 ($90)
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