Run # 370 Dibs + Sams Residence

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Olive… oops

Dibs and Sameer’s house (Bandra)

April fool… just that it was only the 28^th of March. Too bad April fool was not the last Sunday of the month. Anyway, just wanting to see how a fancy place like Olive affects the turnout of the hashers, we decided that we’d put the venue as Olive when it was actually happening out of Dibs and Sam’s house, a stones throw away from Olive.

We did manage to fool a few people to tried to get inside Olive at 9 am and also we realized that unwanted hashers were not present for the run. After unloading the kingfisher and the biryani at Dibs cosy apartment on the top floor of a quiet building, Fubar started wondering how the place would be turned upside down by the group of crazy ppl waiting a few mtrs away.

Registrations got over and the run was started. Well managed and marked, the run also sported a water stop… something we saw after a really long time on Bombay Hash. There was a short run and a long run. As we made our way back to the roof of Dibs bldg, we saw the hashers waiting outside Olive, still thinking that the beer would be served there. We guided them to the roof of Dibs building where a snack of peanuts was rolled around with Kingfisher beer. Sam brought a vessel full of burnt Gulab Jamun (boiled potatoes) which were grabbed and finished in the blink of an eye. The view from the roof was good enough to start conversations of sorts and we also had a good time trying to crush beer tins.

The circle:

Hares made a sexy time on the ice and were applauded for the decently short city run.

Virgins were made to get their butts on the ice. 2 small kids made the Virgin bunch look vibrant.

Visiting hasher El Salvador was iced while the mismanagement started stealing ideas for hash names from the back of his t-shirt.

Dibs and Sameer were honored for letting us turn their building ‘upside down’ on that day.

The moment the circle got over and the hash anthem was sung, hashers started standing in a line to divulge in the amazing biryani for the day. Realising that we had nothing else to do, we just thinned out and went home.