The same ol' story
A little history:
Arundhati runs have mostly been hared by Fubar and an accomplice. So far he has taught the marking trade to Beer Bong, Yamit and, this time, Shika. As much as Fubar would like to do something different, his will to get hashers a shady run and get them to their beer faster; gets the better of him.
So they ran the usual road from the bungalow into National Park, around the park and back on the road back to the bungalow. The local Indian cricket team waited for us patiently outside the bungalow. They wanted us to move the cars to a different location so that they could start their version of Gully cricket. Some entertainment.
Surprisingly, a lot of hashers were praising Fubar's bum and that freaked a few others out. Fubar just decided to stand with his back facing the wall for the rest of the event.
Hares Fubar and Shika were iced for the not such a big effort but the virgins did enjoy the run.
Virgins, a lot of them again, were iced and got a chance to speak as they introduced themselves to the rest of the family.
New shoes: Nazia and Debu decided to wear new shoes for the run. Debu, it was an achievement for the virgin hasher. Not only does he drink beer off a piss pot on his first ever encounter with the hash, he also drinks beer off his left shoe. Yes, a little bit of beer donated from the tins of each and every hasher present there.
Biryani, this time, was provided by a different guy but tasted better than ever before.
And the hashers went back home, happily ever after.
Since, we wont be seeing each other before 2013, let me, Fubar, on behalf of the entire mismanagement team and all the hashers, wish all the hashers...
A HAPPY AND BEERFUL 2013.
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