Last Friday's hash took place at another new, and very lovely, site in the lower reaches of Al-Drej or some such, according to John (not the Evangelist, but the RA).
The weather was perfect - the nasty cold winds from Lebanon whipped in hours too late this time. Despite of it, the Hashers were strangely hushed (at least to start with), as if an angel had passed. Maybe he had - after all, this used be their territory, according to some...Or was it because one Hasher (Marcel) got lost so that a search party had to be dispatched to rescue him.
Down downs were administered by the RA with his usual flair to:
The Hares, Wise Pranker and Swasua, who yet again sprung in in an emergency and moreover prepared a meal excellently suited to the warm weather - humus and salads.
1 virginal virgin Judy, brought by "St.Bernard" all the way from Canada. Her life story was interrupted by the chatter of Julia, who was made to sit on the ice for the sin of Hash disrespect, with some difficulty: the RA had to sit on top of her before her buttocks finally made contact.
The Returnees: Thomas, back from Finland, where he had spent three months enjoying the real winter, and the lost and found Marcel who, as understood by some, had been too busy making children - he brought one along as a proof.
The RA for being the LRB
Wise Prank got a Hero's down down for heeding last the RA's admonitions not to advise the visually disabled runners which way to run, for which he was down downed last week - our RA is hard to please...
One down down was announced as the Ball Crusher's revenge for those who nearly killed themselves in order not to get beaten by her again: Mardek, Jobbish Behaviour, Bernardo and White Thrashed - or was he the one who denounced them, because HE could not beat her? There were 4, but the - what you call it? - fails me here.
Overall a very pleasant Hash, with an easy walk even for the disabled, though a tough run, according to Jobbish Behaviour.
On on
Blanka k
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