There was a loud report. The motorist stopped his car and got out. One glance at his near-side front tyre told him that it was punctured. He then discovered that he was without a spare wheel. “This would happen -when I was in a hurry.” he mumbled to himself. “What have you got in the shape of motor tyres?” he asked the chubby faced assistant behind the counter of a near-by store. “Lots of things,” replied the lad. “Funeral wreaths, invalid cushions, and doughnuts.”
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Te Awamutu Courier, Volume 53, Issue 3818, 7 October 1936, Page 3
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