Run
No. 959 Members:
41
Date:
Friday 9 February 2001
Guests: 19
Where:
East Coast Parkway – carpark C1
Virgins: 2
Hares:
Sara Lee & Doggie Stylo
Visitors: 3 Returnees:
2
It’s
going to be mercifully short this week as I got slightly out of kilter with a
very busy week end and I’ve got lots of things to catch up on, with, to etc. I
was also somewhat waylaid on the journey to the run but managed to get to the
circle in time to relieve Zipp of her
hovering biro and wrestle the clipboard from her eager grasp
- and also just in time to hear the huge cries of Hash Shit! Well, it’s the East
Coast after all so what else do you expect? Sara
Lee and Doggie Style didn’t
look particularly concerned as they quaffed their down-downs; as long as
everyone came to the on-on they were quite happy.
Next
week’s hare was invited in to rounds of pre-emptive hash shittery. I don’t
know what No Good has done to deserve
the barracking she got. Anyway, it’s somewhere round Clementi Road.
Alpha
Bitch
has been busy clearing out her cupboards so asked various lucky recipients – No
Good and G-String - to a lucky dip for which they were rewarded by
quantities of booze. Then she called in the virgins – but that list got lost
somewhere. Anyway, Virgins don’t read the report and you lot don’t know who
they were anyway, so who cares? A visitor was Amy
– Mrs. Strapless to you – but
what hasn’t she got a hash name yet? And some welcome returnees, on their way
back from Rabies’ bash in Bali,
were Endurance and Janus.
Doggie
Style
swanked in to do the Hare Whip bit, and her first charge was a very well
received on as she hauled in Hooray
for being caught in the middle of the ECP trying to save time by sprinting
across the expressway, – not a particularly intelligent thing to do. She also
got G-String for dancing – or
something. No doubt you had to be there…
Ring
Pull
had a milestone to award – finally – to Bully. Now I’ve known this chap for a couple of million years –
so how come he’s only done 200 runs?
Alpha did her usual sharing the tee-shirt with any available man bit - and Bully
joined in with gusto, proving there’s life in the old dog yet.
And
then it was time for the Mystery Whip. Well, Molester
had to get in there somewhere, didn’t he? He was one of the usual suspects
crammed into Captain Flakey’s car
last week – if you remember; I jumped ship at Sixth Avenue in mortal fear for
my life. Molester just wanted to
comment on Flakey’s trailer-trash
taste in music, and the fact that the gallant captain, apart from driving – if
that is the word - with his eyes shut also forgot to switch his lights on for
about five miles.
Molester
also crowed about the fact that he had been picked up by a Harriet in the way to
the run – proving that Desperation really
is that desperate.
Mystery
Mystery Whip proved that the grudge is alive and well as it turned out to be Flakey. He decided, however, that the best thing to do with Molester
was ignore him so called in Riper
instead for pointing out some crows on the run and describing them as pigeons.
Well, they live a sheltered life on Christmas Island, don’t they?
As
you can see, the circle was a fast and furious affair this week, so we moved
right along to Strapless, who was
punished by Alpha for forgetting the
Prick of the Week yet again. Bully had
remembered the Pussy, however, and presented it to Slipstream
for having a baby in the circle. Look, I don’t remember it either but
that’s what the notes say.
AOB.
Coo Chi Coo carried on with his terminally political incorrectitude by
imagining what a film called “What Men Want” would be about.
Big tits was the correct response. Ho ho ho! And all CCC wanted to
do was drag some endowed women into the circle so he could have a quick grope. Poser,
Ring Pull and moi were called in to do the biz.
And
finally on to the on-on at the East Coast seafood centre and all points strange
after that. Somehow I managed to lose the aerial off my phone at the Europa, but
that, as they say, is another story.
On on!
Black Widow
PS
Ed.’s on holiday this
week……
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