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A special relationship The image of the westie bloke tinkering with an engine block on his kitchen table while mum sorted out the kids and dinner always resonated with me. I was drawn to what I imagined were busy, purposeful lives, albeit ones surrounded by car parts, engine blocks and garages that housed numerous projects in various states of incompletion.   When I lived in Te Atatu North, I’d frequently drift off to sleep to the sound of donuts and burnouts reverberating across...