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Over two years ago, - late 2003, our
family was shifting. I was in the passenger seat of Mr. Peach's car,
as we drove to "the new house" with a trailer-load. Coming
down Greers Road in Christchurch, we passed Raxworthy Street. Mr.
Peach told me that at his workplace, when the phone rang, he and his
colleagues would say "that'll be Raxworthy". Emailing Mr.
Peach many weeks later, I found that Mr. Raxworthy first name would be
Darren.
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