Run
395
Hares:
Tartan Tart & Oedipussy
Grandmaster:
Downer
With no shortage of HHH signs, there was no problem
for the 27 LBH 3 Hashers to find the site of run 395, in the northwest sector of
our island, around Kuala
Teriang, the tsunami village. The GM of the day, a virgin, Downer, called the rabble to order, but
with no new shoes to initiate, the hares, Tartan
Tart & Oedipussy, were summoned and quickly gave a few pointers re the
run, then the horns were dished out and we were off and running (wellll …..
some were running, some were walking, some were sauntering and some just were).
Up bens and doon glens, we stravaiged through
pleasant surroundings - over or through a boggy
burn and across a dodgy dam, passing the local Hilton “hotel” en route -
us Hashers enjoyed a rain free bash in
the local jungle and through rubber plantations. Some keen Hashers even stopped
to barter over the sale of the local delicacy – leeches - but they didn’t live
up to previous encounters!
Due to the GM
of the day, Downer, along with
fellow Hashers Bangseat & Cunning
Stunt, getting lost, the circle started a tad late. However, the GM made up for lost time and an action
packed 30 odd minutes followed their tardy return. Linbinrogered was an exuberant executioner and aptly doused (read
drowned) the many transgressors hauled into the circle. There were no virgins, visitors or namers to
take care of, so the Returners (of which there were many), Front Running
B**tards, Last Running B**tards, Long and Short Hashers, those wearing Head Gear
and at least one Hasher, Tuppy Love,
who wasn’t wearing a Hash T-shirt, were all duly disciplined. There was even one
silly b*gger, Small Bobcock, who
actually tried to do the run twice and another soon to be named Hasher, Martin, who returned the way he started. Oedipussy
was hauled over the coals for ruining a chair and falling in the drain at the
previous LBH3 dinner. The GM spared
no one and Hashers received a downing and drenching for holding private
parties, being Insubordinate B**tards and
even Tartan Tart was got at for copyright
infringement! Dobbers In were not spared either! Just as well there wasn’t a water shortage!
After the circle antics, we adjourned to the Shin Me
restaurant for a succulent supper washed down with copious amounts of that
golden beverage preferred by LBH3 and the red & white favoured drink of the
gods.
Congratulations to the Hares and the GM for jobs
well done.
On On Ya B**tards and Slainte Mhaith!
Upper