Run: 794 Hare: Ricky Ular Venue: Bandar Tech Co-hares: ...
The above were some of the talk at the start of the run. But later, after a few hills, the catching of breaths halted some conversations.
The hare left his 'scent' up the palm oil estate hills and around them, some 'slithering' through bushes like the hare's hash name. True enough, the laid trail was winding and more winding as the hashers ran further through the trails.
The papers hit almost every trail set by other chapters for their recent runs here but our hares had tricks up their sleeves and farts up their asses. It would have been a dull run but the 'slitherings' was a good change.
Running by the side that should have been along the highway was made a wee bit difficult by crossing some fences twice which had some harriets squealing when climbing over or bending under.
There were some excitement when reaching the end on home trail that the hares thought of 'save earth, save trees, save paper', which led to some hashers running over and back track to locate papers. The back runners had to search for papers in the dark. Only when they reached familiar grounds, were they confident of the trail.
"Wah! quite long run." "No, lah. just going up and down only"
"The evening grows dark very early these days!" "Yea, next week we need to walk faster!"
The circle was conducted short and simple with some ISA:
Tsunami for not singing On-Down song;
Ular for not laying enough paper and again for not asking proper permission for re-take photo on ice;
No Hair - twice, first for typo mistakes on newsletter as charged Cock Pain and second time with Guitarman (for partly blamed for No Brain mistakes), for mistaking Madam Ular as first time guest.
On-On on site Uncle 'Ular' contracted Cock Pain 'See food' (Ass in chinese hakka dialect) Porridge Restaurant....also yummi....(scribed by NoHair)
Next Run: No 795 Date: 11/10/2008 Hare: Thomas 'Mr Kilat' Venue: Bandar Technology Kajang
"JPS, it's 6pm already!"
"Oh! OK! ON-ON!!"
"The same in trail, ah?"
"Hey, got Batu paper, lah...they ran here recently."
"Ya, loh...just last wednesday."
"Hey, you follow paper or not?"
"don't worry, lah...... Cock Pain just ran past us, he'll kena the first check before we do....hehehehehe"
"See?.....he's collecting the checking papers already"
"ARE YOU!!" "CHECKING!!"
"Hoi...Dipstick, you check atas sana....cini ta rak paper!!"
"ON-ON!!"
"aiyoh.....have to climb up there"
"KFC!! don't come here, go up from there!!"
"No, lah. I have to come here to follow JPS" "Why?" "uhmmmm..."
"Oi!!! whose dog is this?" "No Hair!"
"Must start collecting dog fees already.....kehkehkeh"
The above were some of the talk at the start of the run. But later, after a few hills, the catching of breaths halted some conversations.The hare left his 'scent' up the palm oil estate hills and around them, some 'slithering' through bushes like the hare's hash name. True enough, the laid trail was winding and more winding as the hashers ran further through the trails.
The papers hit almost every trail set by other chapters for their recent runs here but our hares had tricks up their sleeves and farts up their asses. It would have been a dull run but the 'slitherings' was a good change.
Running by the side that should have been along the highway was made a wee bit difficult by crossing some fences twice which had some harriets squealing when climbing over or bending under.
There were some excitement when reaching the end on home trail that the hares thought of 'save earth, save trees, save paper', which led to some hashers running over and back track to locate papers. The back runners had to search for papers in the dark. Only when they reached familiar grounds, were they confident of the trail.
"Wah! quite long run." "No, lah. just going up and down only"
"The evening grows dark very early these days!" "Yea, next week we need to walk faster!"
The circle was conducted short and simple with some ISA:
Tsunami for not singing On-Down song;
Ular for not laying enough paper and again for not asking proper permission for re-take photo on ice;
No Hair - twice, first for typo mistakes on newsletter as charged Cock Pain and second time with Guitarman (for partly blamed for No Brain mistakes), for mistaking Madam Ular as first time guest.
On-On on site Uncle 'Ular' contracted Cock Pain 'See food' (Ass in chinese hakka dialect) Porridge Restaurant....also yummi....(scribed by NoHair)
Next Run: No 795 Date: 11/10/2008 Hare: Thomas 'Mr Kilat' Venue: Bandar Technology Kajang
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