I never knew that there were so many bungalows next to National Park.
Heck, I never even imagined that there was a school which was within the
boundaries of the Park. The gate to that school also provides an illegal entry
inside the park… WOW! I think I owe BIG TIME to Rajni… the person behind
finding us this lovely little bungalow. And not to forget the hosts at the
venue; Vilas, Shilpa and Neeta.
All this did help Sexy Bombil, Butt-ler, Shivaji and I(Chewing Bum)
(soon to be re-named) mark a wonderful trial for the 354th run at
Arundhati Bungalow, Borivali(East). I should say that Chewing Bum has almost
achieved excellence in haring for runs cos he has been doing CONTINUOSLY for
the last…. MMmmmm… 4-5 months? Am I correct? YES. Ahem… we need more hares is
what I mean to say… Duh…
So, coming back to Sunday. We had a decent attendance for the run. And
we behaved ourselves as well… Osama kept abusing everyone… Fartashaty was cracking
jokes which made HIM laugh… Sanjay was introducing his friends who always come
only for 1 run… Ketki was keeping everyone involved… Porus was collecting
moolah… people were happy and I was waiting for the run to start and finish so
the beer could open.
THE RUN… oh! The run… what a beauty… we went past bungalows, illegally
entered National Park, legally came out, roamed the area a bit and went back to
the bungalow. Porus was sad that he could not find the markings after a certain
point and was spanking Butt-ler’s butt… royally. If you noticed… all the FRB’s
(excluding me) were haring the run… Strangway took the lead and was the first
one to finish the run. Most of them short-cutted… led by our very own Butki
(sahi hai). ROLE MODEL… The run was over around noon.
I wanted to taste it for quiet sometime now and I got my chance on the
run. YES… this time Kingfisher was kind enough to read my mind and send a whole
lot of Kingfisher BLUE… nice and smooth. As I was about to gulp my first sip…
“TANDARUSTI”, shouted Osama. The scene was set. People were chatting, drinking,
laughing, giggling… making new comers comfortable AND drinking KINGFISHER BLUE.
We knew what’s next… THE CIRCLE…
Like always there was chaos during the circle… RESPECT HASHERS…
REQUIRED…
Anyways… following was the circle:
- Hares on the
ice: Chirag ‘Chewing Bum’, Lenny ‘Butt-ler’, Remo ‘Sexy Bombil’ and
Prakash ‘Shivaji’.
- New comers
on the ice: Sohil Sharma (a pilot), Ganesh (Pharmaceutical Consultant),
Mohana (Pharmaceutical Consultant), Debi, Dr. Munde, Roxanne Boga
(teacher) and Anil (works for Volkswagon).
- Designer
wear: Darayus ‘Osama’ and Deepika were iced for turning the best hash
tee’s into something even better.
- Hash names: Neel - Hash Dash
Rajni - Bend Over
Shahrukh(name changed) - Wreckless (for the broken car)
Hormus (name changed) - Leaky Faucet
KT(name changed) - Give me more (Porus not enuf)
Porus (name changed) - Baby Dick
Ketki (name changed) - Bonsai (small… reinvented)
Chirag (name changed) - FUBAR (Fucked Up Beyond All Recognition)
- New Shoes on
the ice: Osama was iced and made to drink Beer from his left shoe… he
obliged…
- Half
Marathoners: Bonsai and Shivaji were iced for successfully completing the
half marathon.
- Sponsors:
Vilas, Rajni ‘Bend Over’, Shilpa Pandit and Neeta
The run got over with our Swing low hash anthem and spoons swung
swiftly in the Biryani plate… Full stomach and a brain full of beer… people decided
to carry the hangover home… ON! ON!
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