A beautiful balmy night at the northern beaches for Golly & Raggedy Ann’s run, with the sea breezes blowing gently over the newly acquired Pelican, attached firmly to the roof. Apparently it’s not going no-where; it is solid god dam concrete!
The Hare advised the run was set in the normal stuff and sent us on on, out and left. Following the trail up the hill and then right towards the beach, that is where you lost me and quite a few other SCB’s so all I can say is that the Run Report given by Who Hasn’t Paid, rated it a 10 out of 10. By the emptying of sand from sandshoes on their return, I assume the run was mostly sand dunes and beach.
We all pulled up a chair and chatted about dribble until the circle was called. Once again our Monkee had forgotten the mugs, get your shit together Radish. Jokes a plenty, from Pea Beau, Pensioner and one from Cummalott. Charges were almost non-existent; I think Rhonda and Annette were given down downs just because they don’t have Hash names yet. I believe the Monk was supposed to charge Showus, something about her winnings from the Melbourne Cup Sweep? But he must have decided to keep the money, as he looked a bit sheepish when his good wife Mango reminded him later it was still in his pocket!
We raised our glasses to Tampon (RIP) and one for Golden Showers. Executive lunch was decided to be held at the Blacks Beach Tavern, Zorro let everyone know that the Xmas Party on the 15th December, will be at the North Mackay Australian Rules Club, Secret Santa Present $10.00, further information will be sent by email. Next week’s run is from Clubhouse 3 at the Harbour, alias Mackay Fencing, 70 Satellite Crescent. Hash song was sung with unusual gusto, led by our Choir Master Tarzan and then the circle was closed.
Hash Nosh was Steak Burgers/Sandwiches with tomato, lettuce, cheese slices, beetroot accompanied with snags and lots of sauces. Raggedy Ann thinks she might have to let Golly in the kitchen more often, he done a good job. After the Nosh our Hare produced a bottle of very nice Port and Tim Tams for us all to have a Tim Tam Slam in honour of our fallen hasher. Even all our usual water/ teetotaller’s had a go, nice work. Although Pea Beau made up for anyone who missed out!
Then we waffled some more crap and no one looked like they wanted to go home, Viagra soon put a stop to that by calling last beers!!!!
So we all buggered off.
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