So my cousin-brother-in-law flew in from NZ yesterday. Yeah, I NEED a backstory.. The entire family (wife + 3 kids) are eventually migrating from across the Tasman. What's in NZ anyway?? :-P These guys did their research: found a Unit, got a local sim and arrived at Centrelink..and its only 10.24am the next day!! But that's not the point of this post. See that tall guy in the red shirt? The pic is deceiving, but he is EASILY 7'2". This guy doesn't need to be at Centrelink - someone just get him the NBL's contacts.
UPDATE: The longer I wait here at Centrelink, the more I thank God for everything I have. I'd hate to be at a place like this looking for work. What a feeling it must be to land in a new country, probably not know many people, depend on support to get through and eventually stand up on your own two feet. As my CBIL said, "Its a scary feeling to leave your family behind, come to a new country and start all over again."
Thank You Swami.
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