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Run 2143…Sir Rabbit & Sir Jo

Date: 26th November  2018……………………..
Location:Southport ……………………………..
Runners:20…………………………………………..
Run Pictures……………………………………..

Another venue provided by our newest sponsor -Southport RLFC was the choice of the hares. The hash seems to be on a roll with a few GC sporting clubs who provide us with these wonderful venues at next to nothing rental. Sir Jo gave a quick quantitative and qualitative analysis of the trails and very modestly suggested it could be very well ROTY (Run of the Year).
The twenty runners and walkers headed off towards the east and after crossing a few streets and parks found themselves in the shadows of the light rail bridge near Smith Street, then through some virgin bush near Baretta Street, into Queen Street and around the creek at the back of the cemetery before returning home.
S Bends had a fire sale on some beers and these specials were snapped up pretty quickly. Sir Rabbit was doing a bit of pot stirring before announcing that the nosh was ready to go. First up was Kai Si Ming followed by New York Style baked cheese cake for dessert. There was plenty of left and takeaways of the Asian dish were proving popular.
Some of the elder statesmen of the hash keen for an early night urged the GM to keep proceedings moving and the call for a circle went up. In due course, Arse Nic prepared the down downs and the GM got his agenda underway with KB called out as a returning runner. Sir Slab was next out as he was tired and sore after a 7.5 hike with a some other GC hashers out Mt Barney way at the weekend.
The GM decided he would do the very glowing reports on trails and nosh. Apparently the run was 5.5 klms and the walk about 3.0 klms. Iceman seized upon the moment by questioning the GM as how he could comment as he was sighted on the runners trail.
Bad move, Iceman, as you almost got to sit on part of the your name.  Down downs went to the hares for their efforts with Sir Rabbit soon back for another his dual citizenship passport awarding ceremony with Arse Nic.
Slug was announced as having reached the 200 run milestone with the GC Hash, although he has over a thousand runs with various hashes in the Southern Hemisphere. This never ceases to amaze the GM who claims he never sees Slug running. Sir Slab was called out for booking a table at restaurant for hashers under the name of Bruce or was it Brews ! Mr November, aka Skyhook, was given $20 from the hash for his top lip whisker growing for charity.
The GM mentioned the Xmas party on 17 December which may or may not start at Budds Beach after our last warning from security at Bruce Bishop car park.
It would appear that the POW is on holidays, somewhere in Asia. When Sweat Hog returns hopefully it will have gotten through customs with him.
Sir Two Dogs produced a GC Bulletin article headed – HHH marks four decades shaping the Coast. Who would have thought that after spending about $1 million over the years that the hash monetary policy of spending on alcohol, food, alcohol, clothing, alcohol, screen printing, alcohol, adult entertainment and did I mention alcohol that the GC hash would have proved such an economic stimulus to the GC economy.
Then it keeps giving to the medicine and hospital industries with body replacements and bike riding accidents, by the way did I mention alcohol as I do remember one Nasty incident. Just a quick shout out from the GC hash to Swindler who is recuperating from some knee surgery.
S Bends announced that next weeks run was be all Scottish affair to mark St Andrews day with kilts in and haggis out and another ex Scot hasher may also give a tent assembling display which was previously demonstrated at the weekend’s Mt Barney event.
Stay tuned for future updates on hash events on 24/31 December around the Main Beach area.
This Friday’s Splinter lunch will be at a Thai restaurant in Southport near the Woolworths/old Sundale site/ light rail station.
The GM concluded the circle with quotes from Churchill and Lincoln. Shat closed the proceedings for the evening.
BREAKING NEWS
Down the track all will be revealed in the circle about a certain hasher at a recent GC event and believe me , there is photographic evidence and as we know the camera does not lie.
On On
Circumference (on short assignment from AAP ROOTERS)

Run 2142…Carefree

Date: 19th November  2018……………………..
Location:Main Beach ……………………………..
Runners:28…………………………………………..
Run Pictures……………………………………..

A nice cool evening with a cooler wind appearing later in the evening.

The runners returned to tables set up  with chairs and the odour of the BBQ.

The meal was BBQ patties, fresh bread rolls, various crispy salads and sauces. Followed by nutty ice cream cones.

S- Bends explained that this evening also celebrated and sets the tone of our three birthday hash members. Happy Birthday to Brewtus, Care Free and Ice Man.

He mentioned runners not to crush their beer cans as these were to be re-cycled.( Not the runners)

Care Free , the hare,  was our returning runner. Down down for him.

He also brought back a gift for the GM Weekly from the HolyLand. There was a tale about Jordon and the Holy Water that helped to spread the word.

Blackie took a down down next.

Run report.  Two Dogs mentioned how this run zigzagged but it was fun to follow.

Run report.  During the walk Woodsy made a detour to his residence to collect his jacket as the cooler wind was effecting most runners.

The three Birthday Boys were called into the circle and a down down followed for these celebrated  runners.

Next weeks run. This will be by Sir Rabbit and Sir Josephine as Swindler has had a knee operation and is recovering. He will be the hare in February 2019.

Arse Nik steps forward and presents his long overdue City Walk Passport to the GM.

A down down followed for this achievement.

Circumference reported on the Brisbane hash over 60’s lunch…very funny menu.

Sir Winton Churchill quote of the week.

“Diplomacy is the art of telling people to go to hell in such a way that they ask for directions.”

8:25pm.  Carefree closed the circle.

On On Sec.              Have you phoned an ill mate.   Are  you OK MATE.??

Run 2141…Sir Slab & Shat

Date: 12th November  2018……………………..
Location:Ormeau ……………………………..
Runners: 31…………………………………………..
Run Pictures……………………………………..

This run met up with the Brisbane hash with a combined meal at the Norfolk Hotel.

There was some instructions  given to the runners and walkers about the chalked and flour marked trail. All runners returned all safe and sound with no complaints.

There was one runner who endeavoured to try the long jump trick over the open water drainage channel. This was a novel way to cool off and wash sweeting hands.

The served meal arrived quickly considering the amount of dinners there were. It was a fair price and tasted good. Bar wine and beer was on tap with speedy service.

7: 25 am. The GM Weekly decided to present himself  as his normal self. There was no Winston Churchill this evening.

Shat and Slab were invited to cool off by sitting  on the ice, down down followed for these gents.

Then it was Two Dogs into the circle with two other pet dogs whom  looked more interesting and stole the show.

Not to be excluded, VD was called into the circle with three other Brisbane runners. Down downs followed.

There was a call for the runners whom were named Peter or Grahame to enter the circle. It was amazing how many there were.

Vistors.  There were two for Germany. Welcome down down was in order.

After some debate on the evening the runners wanted to enjoy their meal in the hotel.

7: 35am.  The GM closed the circle.

This was quick ten minute circle, so thats all folks.  Have you phoned  a hash mate yet? Are you OK mate?

On On Sec.   FA

Run 2140…Swollen Colon

Date: 5th November  2018……………………..
Location:Southport ……………………………..
Runners: 39…………………………………………..
Run Pictures……………………………………..

The runners grouped at Southport Tigers Club in well-lit shelters with tables and benches.

8.25pm. Our GM Weekly in the image of Winton Churchill called all to order.
The first down down was taken by Arse Nik. He was proud to show off his newly required hash shirt.
Returning runners.  There were quite a few on this night. That’s good news. Returning   runners were, Blue Card and Slug (Returning from an extended overseas holiday), Derrick, Rug, Circumference and our dearly missed Jigsaw.
The hare.

This was Swollen Colon and Larry. Down down to them.
Run report.  Brutus thought it was a good run with a few missing arrows, but all got back safe and sound.

Nosh report.  KB mentioned that last week Japanese meal was a real novelty that was enjoyed by all. All cheered and agreed on this.  Tonight’s beef burger patties were tasty, topped up with sauce, boiled potato and green peas. There was a touch and go to the BBQ function, as gas bottles were getting low. But all went well.
The POW.

Locating this was a bit confusing as no one was sure who had this phallic symbol. May be it was with Elvis. Fanny Charmer and Sweat Hog got it in the neck and had to endure a down down for the confusion of who had it.   Lucky pricks.
Next in line for a down down was for Swollen Colon and Larry.

Next weeks run. 12th November will be a combined Brisbane Hash at Norfolk Tavern.

The GM had the honour to re- name Derrick. In true tradition and on his knees, the GM with his walking stick, Derrick now became Sky Hook. He was now presented with his own hash T-Shirt.  The circle of hash men shouted choirs of, Shirley, Shirley,  Shirley over and over.
GM had his hands full and was busy.  He asked for a bleeding hand. And he got one!!
Brutus not only lost his mobile phone at the GMs Sunday’s lunch, he did not remember attending! In both hands he carried cans of beer so left little space for his phone.
It is reported that on Sunday Lunch, Swollen Colon and Now Loved decided to cross-dress by swopping their shirts and hats. Then they proceed to engage in a rather secret ritual, thought only to be known to them. They bellied engaged each other like confronting fighting frogs. Puffed out stomach to another puffed out stomach. Maybe possible that they are both thespians.

Booze Master Report.    S- Bends thanks Circumference for his assistance. All payouts from the Melbourne Cup will be paid to participants’ at next weeks run.
Blue Card was encouraged into the circle to entertain us by telling a story.
His skull-adored staff pole was presented to the GM with a packet of “FUCKING STONG COFFE” powder.
Our overseas returning runner Slug, presented a special T-Shirt to the GM.
Circumference whom returned from New Zealand presented the GM with a bottle of RIPA beer. He also mentioned, he went to the local church and was taught a new church hymn. He is keen to teach us how to say the Hymn. It goes like this.

Our Lager which art in barrels and slabs
Hallowed by thy drink
Thy will be drunk, I will be as drunk
At home and as I will be in the tavern

Give us this day your foamy head
And forgive us our spillage
As we forgive those who spill against us

And lead us not into incarceration
But deliver us from hangovers
For thine is the beer, the bitter and the lager.
Baaa Men

Sir Winston Churchill quote of the week.
“Socialism is a philosophy of failure, the creed of ignorance, and the gospel of envy, its inherent virtue is the equal sharing of misery.”

Christmas cheer and good will to all men is close. Phone your mates. Are you OK mate?

8:45pm.  End of circle.

On On Sec.   FA.

Swollen Colon our Cracker Man, sets off a fine display of fire works to close the evening with a bang, and a shower of sparking bursts of light into the dark sky. Sky Hook was more than pleased to see all this splendour in the sky. He was quite hooked on it.

Grand Masters Luncheon 2018

Date: 4th November  2018……………………..
Location:Local & Co. Main Beach …………..
Attendees: 59…………………………………………..
Run Pictures……………………………………..

For years, I have bored my wife about stories and funny incidents that took place at GCH3 lunches! Today I took her to the CGH3 Luncheon to see for herself.

 

Lost for words on this one

Lost for words on this one

She was amazed at what she saw.

Friendship, laughter, fine food, wine and refreshing ales. “What more could a girl ask for was her response”.

On the way home my wife asked  me to pass on her thanks to the Hierarchy of the GCH3 for a fantasic day out.

The only scary bit  was when, on the way home, she asked me if she could go to the next GCH3 Lunch.

I did reply but it fell on deaf eyes as my loving partner had fallen asleep.

On On