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Run 1697

Run: 1697
Hare: Hierarchy
Location: Nerang
Date: 10th May, 2010

Vale:Sewerage,Bilge Pump,First Hill Tanner,Toothprick,Credits,Geoff Maiden,
One Ball.  Hashers gathered at Nerang for the annual Sewerage memorial run to his grave nearby.This run also honours all departed Hashmen from GCH3.   At the memorial site Sir Prince eulogised on the larger than life exploits of Sewerage which included clearing a Telstra building by farting in the vicinity of the airconditioner intake and surfing the train roof on a hash jaunt across the ditch.Known for his gaseous  eruptions Sewerage was remembered with the traditional “21 fart salute”and a toast concluded proceedings for him and the other members who have left us.   Back at the On On site our esteemed Grand Master called the circle and congratulated Botcho and Flasher on a well set run.Sir Slab said it was an”appropriate run,hard to set a run we have done 16 times.”and new member Cameron thought it was “all good”.   Sir Prince informed the pack that it was 32 years since the GCH3 began and he couldn’t walk after his first run.He also noted that he was the same age as Dumshit is now when he started.   Asked by the GM how he had lost weight Miscarriage put it down to “working”and also said he had given K Rudd his best Mr. Sheen smile when reminding him he was the actual PM of the job site.   Down Downs went to visitors Girls,Irish Joe (or is it Joke?)and Spud.Returning runner Pommy was also a recipient.Apparently Girls always does the ball breaker run at hash Jamborees and has been lost in the jungle on occassion.   Missing Link skillfully avoided answering the question of how he could go to Bali whilst being on the pension and Miscarriage charged Show Pony with trying to look like Billy Idol with his new shock of white hair.Whilst it is true that Show Pony has had his share of “white weddings”he will need to work on his sneer to improve the resemblance.   The pack then repaired to a Thai restaurant for a good nosh.
On On Now Loved On Sec.

Run 1696

Run: 1696
Hare: Dumshit & Tightarse
Location: Beachside Mermaid Beach
Date: 3rd May, 2010

At on On On site with a plethora of passing eye candy Tight Arse and Dumb Shit did themselves proud with a creditable run and an excellent nosh. Tight Arse mastered an ancestral dish called PURKOLT that had the pack licking their chops(and plates)whilst Dumb Shit’s mum kindly provided a Tiramasu that was a whole other taste sensation.

Bent Banana and Blowfly were first back with BB reporting Flasher was last seen going west, shirtless, whilst the pack went north. Not far behind were Blackstump ,Caustic Crusader and then Flasher who quickly accused Blackie of “doing a Flasher ”by leading the pack on a second trail .Investigations have been launched and Leech and Leech briefed.

Later our beloved Grand Master, Nasty, called the circle and issued a special invitation to Moonbeams to join in. Rightly, the GM berated the circle for payment and bucket discrepancies that have occurred over recent weeks. Running a snappy circle he then called out the hares, Dumb Shit looking resplendent in full Prick of the week kit .Regan was asked for a run report and in a statement that bodes ill for a run he may set in the future said he “likes Hills ”and  enjoyed the run. Asked for an assessment of the nosh Kitchen Bitch said “an excellent job ,portion control marginal, an excellent taste, 7/10”The hares enjoyed a Down Down.

Tight Arse  then presented his guest, Cameron, who said he enjoyed the run  and visitor Rainbow, from Launceston, said he liked the coast but not the traffic or traffic lights because in Launceston they only have 6 lights and they are all synchronized. It would also appear that Rainbow knows more Tasmanian jokes than anybody else. The guests partook of a DD as did Hitler for nor singing.

Minister for Loose Steering, Sir Prince, then took the floor saying that 71 years ago Hitler bombed the British parliament, not long after the birth of Moonbeams.Six years later Flasher was unleashed on the world and 35 years after that came Hitler(ours, not the manic German one)and Tight Arse. All the birthday boys had a DD and to conclude the history lesson Sir Prince noted it had been 32 years since he started in hash.

Dumb Shit presented the POW to Hitler for emailing suggestions as to possible candidates. Cum Smoke told of borrowing Two Dog’s snatch and the GM’s car to pull his junior Rangy out of a rockery .Must have been overzealous parking. The GM claimed his car was now shaky to drive and has a broken lamp. .Luckily Leech and Leech are now on retainer and correct legal procedures will ensue.

Misscarriage, the man with a charge always handy, accused Flasher of running through on backs an  unnamed  Hashman of buying a 3D TV but not being able to find 3D porno or the required glasses complete with windscreen wipers. After enjoying his Down Down for charging a hierarchy member he also said he had met the Prime Minister in Mackay and was on TV “all over North Queensland.” And  that “TV makes you look fat”.

Crocodile announced he was now a 7 times grandfather and Caustic Crusader charged Blowfly with having “little pearlers” of new shoes .Blowfly took a voluntary drink from said footwear and CC self charged for having a mental lapse and following Flasher on the run..

Next weeks run is the annual memorial event facilitated by your hard working committee.

Many thanks to Tight Arse and Dumb Shit for a fine effort.

On On

Now Loved on sec

Splinter Hash Lunch 3

Friday 30th April 2010
Monthly Splinter Lunch
Location : Lolas. Broadbeach
Host: Moonbeams

Because it was such a popular venue in 2009, Moonbeams booked this year for 20 – 24. Knowing that a few of our regulars were away, Moonbeams later cut back the estimate from 20 – 24 to 16 – 20.
It was pleasing on the day to see that 16 Splinter Hashers finally arrived, albeit some of them like Browns cows. Shat, Veteran and co please note.
Beer drinkers were a little perplexed to find that they had to pay around $7.50 for their beers from Lolas but wine drinkers were pleased to note that that they could BYO without corkage. The moral of the story is – forget the amber liquid and get with the red and white. Most Splinter Hashers were served their lunches and were very happy with their choices. The exception was Moonbeams who ordered grilled snapper and received absolutely nothing. The establishment were most apologetic about this but after another 40 minutes or so they then re-served a (this time) very raw snapper tartare. The mildly-cooked snapper didn’t mix too well with the vintage red that was by now being drunk, but the establishment offered to again-cook the by-now-much-maligned poor fish.
Moonbeams was at this time beyond caring so he called it quits, settling instead for a FOC doggy bag which he later lost on the way home, along with two sirloin steaks that he bought at the nearby butcher shop just before closing time.
The ON ON was at the Burleigh Bowls Club just across the road where the last thing most can remember was Nasty buying jug after jug of Black (Tooheys Old). Thanks Nasty.
Signing out now ‘cos can’t remember any more.
On on and and many thanks to perpetual GM and Splinter founder, Rabbit
On On
Moonbeams

Run 1695

Run: 1695
Hare: Sir  Cumference
Location: Norm Rix Park, Labrador
Date: 26th April, 2010

As the ANZAC long weekend drew to a conclusion the hounds gathered alongside Norm Rix Park to receive instructions for the ensuing run.

With a run spot on the hour mark the pack was further entertained by a fireworks display co-ordinated by Swollen Collin prior to nosh and circle.

Following a hearty nosh and social intercourse the circle was promptly called by the Grand Master at 7.10pm.

The run report declared the run enjoyable and well marked until the markings stopped and most runner became lost. But some did enjoy a drink stop of chilled rum and milk to keep the winter evening chills at bay. Flasher provided a report and detailed in laymen’s terms how hash operates, all in attendance are pleased to receive the correction in the evenings events.

POW Two Dogs took center stage and provided a number of candidates:

Swollen Collin for cracker abuse;

Kitchen Bitch for masturbation injuries (KB now claims to have found the sweet spot);

Caustic just for being a prick;

Cum Smoke for having possible the worlds most destructive day;

However Dumb Shit was a stand out candidate and received the award for calling “on” even when he is on a false trail.

Next was a presentation of Interhash mugs provided by Blackie and presented to Dumb Shit & Kitchen Bitch.

The circle descended into further darkness as lighting became a premium. As it works out Croc last passed the lights to Caustic for safe keeping and delivery. As it works out Caustic has fucked-up and forgotten the lights.

As the circle drew to a conclusion the hare provided counterfeit money and illegal gambling to the hares for a traditional game of ANZAC Two-Up. Unfortunately at the same time the local police arrived investigating the earlier fireworks actions.

Whilst non of our own upstanding hashers knew anything of the fireworks, three reports had been handed to police detailing local kids seen loitering in the park throughout the evening. As a result five children walking home after bible study group have been arrested and will front Southport Magistrates Court in due course.

On On

Cumsmoke

Run 1694

Run: 1694
Hare: Sir  Slab
Location: Pizzey Park, Mermaid Waters
Date: 19th April, 2010

Hashmen came out of the woodwork for Sir Slab’s run. In the circle The Grand Master inquired of Two Dogs his thoughts that were “on trail most of the way, debacle on shoreline, but a good run and even got abused by a resident of the nursing home.”On the nosh Cum Smoke said he was disappointed there were no ribs but was happy and acting as server observed there were many circling vultures who were “all fat cunts.” Sir slab did serve an excellent corned beef and cabbage but was hampered by the swell in numbers and thinking a covered tray of carrots was in fact more meat.

The C word got another run when the GM demanded to know from the walkers who called him a fat one as he ran past them yet again .As likely lads VD and Show Pony were called out as was Cum Smoke for calling the GM a keg and then testing the ice by  alluding to some people having a six pack whilst others are the whole brewery. Down Downs ensued.

New and returning runners and visitors were;

Ryan,  son of Cum Agen, student at Bond, makes his father look like a midget.

Dicky Knee, has lost 16 kilos and didn’t have an ice cream(the mental toughness is amazing)

Miscarriage ,in China with family. Claimed the twin brother stayed at home and he did not cross the river.

Regan. New runner. Welcome Regan!

Jigsaw .Travelling in Asia solo.(was he really alone?)

Spud. New runner brought by Sir Slab, usually runs with border hash.

Finny, returning runner

MeMe, from Sydney.

Avoiding the spotlight were Ringbark and some travelling young guys from India.

The Grand Master then called for The Prick of the Week which was held by Crocodile as surrogate for Flasher who was supposed to be away on pilgrimage. Candidates were Mumbles for trying to remaster the DVDs and Aussie for not turning up at the wine trail. With no further ado though Two Dogs was the recipient for abusing Croc in the car park.

Making up for lost time Miscarriage then charged Sir Prince for not having his mobile on to receive the multiple messages that the Burke family would be late arriving due to aircraft drama in KL and without pausing to take breath charged Aussie with switching allegiance to the new Gold Coast AFL club. Aussie proudly displayed his supporters hat in response.

Styling himself as the king of the rat pack, sporting a regal hat with a large plastic rat(or is it a wombat as somebody mused from the circle)Caustic Crusader charged Kitchen Bitch with putting his filleting knife through his hand and not catching any fish .A charge strongly defended.

Next weeks run is Circumference at Norm Rix park Labrador .Being a public holiday it’s a 5pm start(not 5.15 Dumb Shit!)Anzac Day theme .Expect Bully Beef and a better nosh than the diggers got in the trenches.

Thanks Sir Slab for a fine effort.

on on
Now Loved.  On Sec