How to find someone in Auckland

[Ghost Lemur]

I've heard of people getting fired for running non-work-related database queries at their IRD desks. Looking up mates, or mates' mates, and all that. Good job, too. If I were a datacenter supervisor at the IRD, I'd be making section heads verify reports of all the queries their minions ran each week.

I don't like to think of my tax records as being freely available to any peurile, voyeuristic flunky with a gummint job and a computer terminal.

You're talking about the civil service here, those rules only apply to the underlings. Father is in a position where he wants that sort of info he calls on someone else to actually get it for him.

BTW just in case you didn't like him already (IRD and all that), he was also one of the architects of GST.

[Firefight]

Sorry, I know this has nothing to do with bikes but
I saw a thread ages ago about someone wanting to
find a person that "couldn't" be found......well biker
community...is there anyone here that can advise me
(aside from checking all public information including
Auckland electoral roles & rate payer info, number plates
etc) how does one find someone that has (*probably) had
a name change so is not going by there legal name

Is this impossible? (also, off the record, i'm really not a stalker)

Thanks guys and girls for any info

have sent you a pm re this

F/F

[KATWYN]

I don't like to think of my tax records as being freely available to any peurile, voyeuristic flunky with a gummint job and a computer terminal.

Hmmmm and why not Mr JRandom??... do we have something to hide huh?

[menace]

So out of curiosity why are you after this info?

[jrandom]

Hmmmm and why not Mr JRandom??... do we have something to hide huh?

I like my privacy.

Or, at least, the illusion thereof.

[KATWYN]

So out of curiosity why are you after this info?

Cos I was duped by a "duper".

Have found my answer today.

Thanks guys and girls for comments.

[KATWYN]

I like my privacy.

Or, at least, the illusion thereof.

Nothing that living in a glass house on display to the public
can't fix - good cure that.

Or running in the nuddy into a crowd of people....cured forever
(I think in psychology its called "flooding")