Hashers know when GLOWORM sets a run it will be long or when DAGY sets one you will get dirty. I sort of thought that 007’s reputation for long’ish runs exaggerated. READ on and see.
Others like me were naïve, as we did get a 20+ turnout.
MILF (aka “the slow learner”) exceeded the PDA display from FRIKIN’s run by presenting KLINGON a Rose then more PDA. Luckily, all present realised this was an attempt to get a free fine before the run (cheap bastards), they should just buy piss like the rest of us.
Banter and chatter abounded until the excited FRB’s forced 007 to call “Hash Hush” and give a trail brief. He mentioned 2 piss stops, trail on chalk & flour and a runners/walkers split. This lulled all into a state of mind that this was just another run, not a dress rehearsal for the SBS marathon.
Photo shows “Hudder” enjoying a little pre run display of girl-on-girl fun
Off we went. Out the drive and turn right, through the delightful surrounding of Bexley. I chatted to a new hasher (well I think she was there last week). She introduced herself as “HUDDER”, I insist that’s what I heard. (Later her name was translated for me and I found out it was actually “Heather”). You will understand my confusion as she said she came from “the South”. I asked where and her reply was “Georgia”. For those who do not know their Geography, Georgia is a small settlement, 8.7 km out of Mossburn, on the Mossburn to Te Anau highway, in Southland. (These facts verified on the night by honest school teacher Navi).
If I was to describe the full SBS marathon course we set out on I would be exhausted in writing this, but sufficient to say the first leg took the runners around Bexley, through the country, across rivers, over motorways and beyond. The shear length of the trail was a challenge, but the erratic skimpy use of chalk and flour added many more KM’s to the actual trail. Walkers fared no better.
PS 1 found us at New Brighton Pier. Exhausted, most hashers collapsed or sat. We were “low and sad”. Spirits were raised by the JM performing an impromptu PLANK. Walkers were keen to get back on trail. They buggered off, leaving the FRB’s behind. 007 promised we had done the “hard yards” and it was a mere stroll to home with a piss stop thrown in – LIAR!!!!! – it was the other ½ of the SBS marathon!!!!!! Trail skirted the river taking in 5 stop bank redevelopment work sites, providing excellent mud negotiation training for those keen cross country marathon.
PS 2 found us beside the scenic and aromatic “Lake Bexley” (aka the poo ponds). 007 looked very sheepish and surprised to hear the abuse that was directed at him. A pity the poo was just a bit too far away to reach. 007’s expression shows his complete befuddlement at our barbed comments, spoken between gaps as we sucked in the cold night air. His only retort was “OH, on home is just 4.9 km along the road”
Exhausted, hashers limped in to RLD’s. RLD still had the good sense to stay away.
Much dithering occurred trying to organise a circle. Oh the dilemmas – inside or outside? where will the piss go? who will pore the fines?
Thank god the JM for the night, GLOWORM, took control got the fines circle sorted, using Xbox as his ‘enforcer”
There were fines for.
¨ 007 the HARE – the architect of the SBS Marathon rehearsal and the owner of a completely f*cked dribble dropper – he tried to pass the damage to the dribble dropper off as earthquake damage.
¨ Register fines for “9” for MILF, Navi, Orful, WoWo
Dogs took over as fines master , and immediately was fined for ?? who actually knows.
¨ Fines for the “Late comers”, ie those after 1830 but before we got too bored, to: Frigid, Orful, Vase & Xbox. NOTE BAGSHAG was not fined for being late as she only fits into the “EXTREMELY LATE” category.
¨ Heaps of hashers for actually responding to Dogs Bollocks command to Shrek to “SIT” and actually sitting. AND GLOWORM for not understanding the sitting is different from planking.
¨ Navi and Nice But were congratulated on the expected arrival of their ‘first born”.
¨ “HUDDER” for coming from the “SOUTH”
¨ Orful for deliberately enticing HUDDER use his day glow last week asking her to wear it again, as her “body scent” had worn off it and he needed her to recharge the smell of what he called his “cuddly cloth”
¨ MILF was fined for the “rose incident – and Pulled Out recited a brilliant poem to put more sting into the fine.
¨ Prick – not present
¨ Condom went to KLINGON
A pizza and Eskimo pie feast followed.
BUT the excitement had not yet finished, as these photos show
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