Christmas 2009
Hash
Run #1239, December 27, 2009
Hare: Oozing Syphilitic Dicktaphone
Location: Pound Hill Rd., North Smithfield
Weather: 55(!), clear.
Present: Amish
It Head, Dr WHO, Fuwangi Boner, Rusty, Can’t Eat Pussy, Florence Wallbanger,
Basket Boom Boom, Donkey Punch, Pubic Housing, Mr. Rogers, Mr Bean, Swamp Whine,
Dogmeat.
The Run:
So, Basket promised to do this write-up, in a more timely manner
than your current scribe has managed. This is what happens when you try to rely
on Basket. And, by the way, if any of you other
wankers feel the creative urge to write one of these babies up, feel free to.
Email it to me, and I’ll even load it for you. And Basket, this is only a short version. Feel free to
embellish.
Starting from the parking lot on Pound Hill, just off 146 on an
unseemly warm Sunday at 2 PM, it looked like it was going to be a more typical
RIH3 outing. By that I mean no bimbos! But at least Bondo was absent. Trail led from the back parking lot down
a snow/mud embankment, into some shiggy. The hare was live-setting. There must
have been a gay soccer match on, somewhere in the world, that morning.
Trail bushwhacked its way towards 146. The “Halloween” trail was
reached, and the marks disappeared. The lead pack of CEP, Basket and Rusty finally found true trail, heading back west to
Industrial Drive. They also apparently found that the hare had been setting off
alarms at a commercial building across the way. The police had discovered him.
Unfortunately, they did not shoot him on sight. But there was no Beer Check!
Amish, Flobanger and WHO had been
exploring the marshes east of the Homestead Gardens. Arriving finally on
Industrial too late for these insights, they saw the lead pack heading southeast
on the road. Like lambs to the slaughter, they followed. A true trail arrow led
WHO and Flobanger into
some shiggy, but it was a blatant lie. They finally joined the rest, who along
with late-cummers Donkey Punch, Pubic Housing and Mr Rogers,
were gathering behind the indoor sports complex. A sad and pathetic BC was
held.
The circle, of course, took place at Basket’s. The run received
ratings that were well deserved. So much for the Christmas spirit. Total:-6.9!
Hashit went to Basket. A feast was held with many
presents, and a fine movie viewing. Basket can fill
you in on the details; I’ve got more important things to
do.
On On