GM
couldn’t find Princess in a sea of ‘Blue Nose’ Blue – so in with the
Hares, the
GM couldn’t comment on the run, as he only did the walk, probably due
to still
suffering with the injury from last week’s fall. Many
congratulations
to No Hope, Ape Man and
Gorgeous (from last week) as they have all completed 50 Hares. Anybody can hare you know; if you are
interested have a chat with the Run Masters. Ape
Man was enjoying a shag from his dog, well his left
leg was anyway!!
Happy Birthday you Cunt, to Not Cleaver and very many thanks for the
T-shirts,
although it is driving the GM mad seeing ‘Blue Nose’ Blue everywhere!
GM
pointed out to Nugget that if the lane has a picture of a moped in it,
it means
that only mopeds can drive in it, certainly not to be used for beer
trucks
undertaking! Thank you Mr Policeman GM! OK
another reminder that if nobody volunteers to be Scribe Chaser, this is
the
penultimate set of notes that you will be reading on the Hash website
or at the
hash!! Come on guys, yet again, it is
the same people always volunteering to help!! It doesn’t hurt to be
scribe, and
I will throw in the free notebook and chair – am I selling the job to
you!?!?
Up to you – support it or loose it!! Returners: Plenty
including,
Mr Fister, WC Fields, Flo
Jo, OJ, Puppy Shit Tinker Bell and Chastity Belt. Gay
Cowboy
and some bloke in a blue t-shirt
enjoyed beer out of their new trainers. Last
week Froggy enjoyed his birthday party at his bar,
with plenty of
bottles of wine and spirits bought along as presents.
Unfortunately for him, the Customs and Excise
decided to pay him a visit, and proceeded to try and take some of the
bottles
from him – never come between a French Man and his wine!!!
It cost him 10,000 baht to keep the
bottle!!!! Virgins:
Contree, Andrew, Reece and Jason who all enjoyed their
beer!!! Princess finally turned up – god it must take a long time to
tart
yourself up for Great Dick and the rest of the boys in the circle!
Anyway, he
was iced, along with Houdini – as Princess reckons the GM looks older
than
Houdini – and Houdini agreed! Visiting
Hashers: Slip Shot and Public Enemy
and several others, who I failed to get names for! Run Offences: Minnie Mouse saw Twice
Nightly getting a lift
of one of the male hashers today, so she didn’t have to get her feet
wet at the
water crossing, that was the very gallant Punt (although most of the
blokes in
the circle reckoned he is just a dirty bastard!). So
we
had a rerun of the piggy back, but once
he had crossed the river, On The Floor (his wife!) asked for some help
crossing
the river, and he replied that she would just have to get her feet wet
as she
was too fat for him to carry! Then there was the second time TN
received a
piggy back off one of the older runners (around the age of 70) so the
stand in
was Houdini! Anyway, TN must have a fat arse as they both took a tumble
into
the mud as his poor legs where shaking under the weight (I don’t reckon
it was
the weight, probably hadn’t had some totty that close for a while and
just got
too excited!). Blue Harlot did
volunteer that TN could sit on his shoulders back to front if she
wanted to!! Julie
Andrews was impressed with Rude As Fuck – such a true hasher! Turns up at Baan Rim Klong for the bus,
checks his bag and has forgotten his walking boots, flip flops just
won’t do
it!! But certainly remembered to pack his beer cooler!!
Barf Wader found Lesser Dipshit shortcutting
across the big canal; he had already slipped and cut his face, so BW
offered to
help him get out of the canal. Unfortunately
he didn’t want any help, and just told her
“leave me
alone, I don’t need any fucking help!!” well that is the first and last
time BW
will offer to help you! Swollen Colon commented on how Murkury was such
a dull,
boring ex aircraft engineer. So out on
the walk SC spotted a nursery of new purple coloured plants. SC thought that as Murkury was such a boring
bastard, he would know what they were, so when he asked him “what are
they” he
wasn’t expecting the reply “a nursery of new plants!!” GM wanted all
the
English in - what is wrong with you bunch of cunts – in Belgium and
France they
have been eating horsemeat for hundreds of years. The
newspapers
are going crazy about this
story, so crazy that it is causing helicopters to fall out of the sky!! We only have one steward this week, and the
GM told him to make it a long one………………………………. Steward – Not
Cleaver: NC thanked the hares for
doing a great run, although most
people that
have a birthday run help out – but they were a lot younger than him –
so he
left them to it! NC made a few notes – oh my good lord, I hope my
pen(s) last,
the bloody notes were taller than he was!!! *Scribe holds head in hands
and
weeps uncontrollably!* Anybody heard the joke about the Punk Rocker and
the Nun
on the bus? Well you are about to… Blue Harlot asked him to hurry up as
he has
a visa run next week he needs to go on! This joke is a bit OTT so if
there are
children, take them away along with all the dogs! A Nun was sat on the
bus, in
her full penguin suit counting her Rosemary (yes, these were his words)
beads,
when at the next stop a punk rocker gets on, young fit looking bloke,
green
boots, yellow skin tight jeans with a lunch box the size of an elephant
dump(!), leather jacket and the biggest Mohican hair cut coloured with
all
colours under the rainbow!! All the men
were checking out the hair and all the women were checking out the
lunchbox. He noticed the Nun and shouted
that she was looking at his bollocks and wanted him to fuck her up the
arse!
She told him that she was a lady of the cloth and was waiting for the
holy
spirit. He told her to fuck the holy
spirit as he knows she wants him! She asked him not to speak so vulgar
to her
and he just kept swearing at her as he was convinced she wanted him to
shag her!
She eventually got off the bus, and as she walked past he continued to
shout
that he knew she wanted a fuck off him, and was virtually pulling one
off for
her to see!! Finally the bus was coming
to the end of its run, and the punk was the only one left on the bus. The conductor came over to speak with him and
told him that he seems a nice lad, although a tad OTT.
But he also believed that the nun wanted him.
So the conductor told the punk rocker that
she visits the church yard every Saturday night at 10pm to wait for the
holy
spirit! He should wear a sheet and
pretend to be the holy spirit. So at
10pm he turns up swathed in his mothers top sheet and sees the nun
covered in a
black shroud. “I’m here, the holy spirit
has come to see you!” says the punk, “Oh holy spirit, such wonderful
timing, I
have been here for years waiting for you, so take me now and make me
complete!”
Great thinks the punk, he is just about to get going, when she tells
him that
it is the wrong time of the month, and he needs to take her up the
arse!!
Results he thinks to himself!! So 15
minutes later he is absolutely knackered after all his hard work. “You stupid fucking Nun I’m the punk rocker
off the bus!!” She replied “You stupid
bastard, I’m the bus conductor!!” So you
can see how long this steward spot will last – GM you will rue the day
saying
to NC make it a long one!! …….. What
do Testicle Tom, Bullet Rash and Fungus have in common (apart from
wearing the
same shirt), no it’s not dementia, they are all North American (well
Canada is
Northern isn’t it!?). Did you know
Fungus was called Crime at school! Any idea why? Well he is such a
tight
bastard – Crime Doesn’t Pay! They are all close mates, and decided to
meet up
in a bar in New York when they went on holiday to the States. In the bar TT thinks he has spotted Marvin
Hagler, the boxer. So off TT goes to see
him and he says yes he is, he is the best pound for pound boxer and he
fucks
white women! TT returns and tells them, yes it is him and he is really
pleased
to speak with his fans! So off goes BR to see him and he says the same
to him
about being the best boxer and likes to fuck white women! So Fungus
wants to
see Marvelous Marvin and over he goes. TT and BR see him talking to
Marvelous
and then Fungus is knocked out by Marvelous. TT
and BR go and drag Fungus back to the bar and ask what
on earth
Fungus said to him. Well apparently he
said the same to Fungus about being the best boxer and likes to fuck
white
women. Fungus replied to him “well if I had the money that you had, I
wouldn’t
fuck niggers either!” Three
of the world’s greatest lies told by man: 3) But darling, I’ve never
fucked
anyone else up the arse before! 2) (This one is NC favourite!) Go On, I
promise
I won’t come in your mouth! 1) We all love the French! …… talking about
Fucking
the French …. Barf Wader – Are you scared, lonely, want a bit of
support – well
in you come then Froggy! Now we all know Froggy gets a bit aggressive,
but this
is only fun, don’t take it personally, NC is only joking!!! 3 Steps away from Froggy and NC starts his
story! We all know Froggy has problems in bed (well BW tells everybody
so!) and
BW wanted to help him out. So Froggy
told her that he wanted her to talk dirty to him. So
off
she goes to get changed, she is wearing
her highest heels, shortest skirt and tightest top, she comes into
their
bedroom and says “come on Froggy fuck me with your little cock!” he
told her
not to tell the truth as it doesn’t work! Froggy has got a little upset
with
living in Thailand, the Thai’s really don’t understand him. Especially when he is the garden wearing a
ladies G-String. But they won’t when it is not your garden, and not BW
G-String! BW recently heard Froggy on the phone laughing and saying “I
want you
to get my cock out, stick it in your mouth, tickle my balls and stick
your
finger up my arse!” BW just told him to
order the bloody pizza and be quick about it! BW asked Pole Position
why she is
always so happy at the hash, she has a smile on her face all the time,
NC must
give you a good seeing too? PP replied that he does, morning, noon and
night!
“Wow, what do I need to do to get that every day?” “Get yourself and
English
man” PP replied. But BW loves Froggy,
she is infact a Francophile, is that the same as a Pedophile? PP told
BW that
Not Cleaver goes out twice a week, with his friends into Patong, he
gets all
randy and when he comes home he always wants a shag.
Froggy should do that, BW explained the he
couldn’t because he doesn’t have any mates – well none that are not
French!
Anyway, off the French pack go into Patong, and at 3am Froggy returned
home a
bit worse for wear. He told BW to get
her kit off, he wanted her to do a handstand infront of the mirror,
with her
tits facing the mirror, and to open her legs as wide as possible. Wow, BW couldn’t believe how much her luck
had changed by one night out! He put his face in between her gets and
then
stood up and said “the boys were right; I would look great with a
beard!” Now
for a bit of class – our very own royalty, Lord Louis the Lip. He is a real Lord you know, and has the ear
of Prince Charles (there is a joke in there somewhere!).
Prince Charles rang LLtL last week, and told
him that he had been asked to open a new hospital, but not any old
hospital it
was a mental hospital. Anyway, the
opening ceremony went well, and Prince Charles met some of the patients. The first lad was in a chair doing the ‘front
crawl’, and he told Prince Charles that he was swimming for Team GB and
would
win gold in Brazil, then told Prince Charles to fuck off as he was in
the way
and getting wet! The second lad was doing some ‘long distance lorry
driving’ in
his chair, and he told Prince Charles that he drives all over Europe,
exporting
British goods. He leaves on a Monday
morning and returns on a Saturday night, then told Prince Charles to
fuck off
as he would get run over! The third lad was doing some serious
‘shagging’ in
his chair, and told Prince Charles that he was fucking the misses of
the guy
next to him while he was away all week! LLtL is a sexual athlete (in
the UK we
call them dirty old bastards!), but in fact NC & LLtL are parking
buddies,
they have a secret place in Patong to park, so they don’t get all the
shit of
“this for taxi, tuk tuk or motorbike taxi – so fuck off!” They park at
a hotel,
in fact they have been going there that long the manager thinks LLtL
lives
there. He caught him peeing in the
swimming pool last week, and shouted out to LLtL if he got any closer
he would
fall in! LLtL tried to fuck his misses
the other day, and she pushed him away. He
told her “two can play at that game, wait till I get
you out of
hospital!” LLtL returned from a night
out recently and his wife asked him how many he had had? “Only the 1”,
“liar, I
can see it in your eyes!” “Ok it was 2 but I didn’t come in the last
one!” In the UK LLtL liked the larger
ladies, he
wasn’t that fussy, just careful! He was in a bar, and saw the biggest
woman he
had ever seen. She came over to him and
said “take me back to your place and fuck me up the arse” he said
“sorry I
don’t have any lube” she replied “I don’t need lube, I’m very loose!”
“You
might be, but my front door is very narrow!” LLtL and NC were having a
coffee
at the hotel, and LLtL was really pissed off as he couldn’t find a
woman his own
age for a change. At that he saw a woman
in the hotel bar, and said that she was the one for him.
Off he went and within 5 minutes of meeting
her they went up to her room. LLtL was
sweating and going 10 to the dozen, he finally gave up and rolled over. He thought to himself; if he had known she
was a virgin he would have been more tender towards her! She thought to
herself; if I had known the silly old cunt could get it up, I would
have pulled
my tights down! Now
for our older statesman, Born Looser. Two
things you may already know about him he is very
generous and he is
also a Scouser (somebody from Liverpool). BL
and NC are neighbours here on Phuket, and NC is always
popping round
to borrow some coffee or milk. One
morning after a heaving night out on the town, NC was starving and had
nothing
in the house. He went next door and
asked BL if he could borrow some bread, there was BL in his sleeping
gown and
hat and carrying his candle!!!! BL gave him 3 slices of bread and
wrapped them
in greaseproof paper. And also gave him
a tin of baked beans so he could have a good hearty breakfast! But
Scousers
aren’t always generous; they can be thieving tight cunts! It depends on
which
side of the tracks they were born! BL was born in the middle of the
tracks,
tough life living in a shoe box, being beaten daily by his old man. He was at the home of Liverpool FC, Anfield,
for
their latest home game. He offered to
look after cars for 6p, to make sure they weren’t stolen.
Up drove a guy with the latest model, and BL
thought fuck this, if he can afford that he can afford more money, so
he
offered to watch his car for 1 shilling. “Why
do I need you to look after my car, I have a huge
Rottweiler on the
back seat, nobody will nick it!” “Does he put out fires too?” What do you call a Scouser in a suit and tie;
The Accused. What do you call a Scouser
in a 4 bedroom house; A burglar. This is
a true story; BL, a Brummie (someone from Birmingham) and a Rasta were
all at
the maternity unit waiting for their wives to give birth. The nurse finally came to speak with them and
told them they were all Dad’s to bouncing baby boys and the Mom’s were
doing
just fine. Unfortunately they had run
out of name tags, and they didn’t know whose was whose, so the Dad’s
could go
to the nursery and take their pick. The
Brummie runs off and gets there first, and picks up the black baby. Rasta comes in and says “mate, think you will
find that is probably my kid!” the Brummie replies “there is one
Scouser out of
this lot, and I’m not taking any chances!!” NC
shared with us quotes from three English heroes: 1)
Sir
Isaac Newton; it is with thanks to him
that he discovered the apple falling from the tree – so we have cider
to drink
today. He said “For every Male Reaction
we have a Female Over-Reaction!” 2) Isambard Kingdom Brunel; Inventor,
discoverer and designer – railways, Clifton Suspension Bridge, London
Sewers
and first floating iron ship, unfortunately he said fuck all that was
funny!! 3) Sir Winston Churchill; having
had a liquid lunch he went and gave a statement to the House of Commons. After his speech a female back bencher said
“honorable gentleman, I believe you are drunk?” Winston replied “Yes I
am
drunk, but when I wake up in the morning I won’t be, you however will
wake up
still as ugly as fuck!” Singha could be
heard mumbling that he hadn’t heard anything for the last hour!!! Can
you hear
this ……. “The hills are alive with the sound of music …….” Julie
Andrews, our resident German who thinks he is Austrian, now doesn’t
that remind
you of somebody famous??? Julie Andrews isn’t his proper name; his real
name is Scheiße Straße
which translates to Shit Street, so Julie Shit Street
it is. His father, Mr Shit Street senior
used to inspect cookoo clocks in a factory, and when they came of the
production line, he would test them and say ”ve have vays of making you talk!” NC
and
JA were drinking in Singha’s one night
and were talking about trucks and JA was saying his brother drove the
latest
Mercedes truck and could drive from Hamburg to Newcastle return in 12
hours. Why do you English drive those
shitty Bedford vans it takes 20 hours from Berlin to London, when his
brother
does it in 14 hours! An English guy that had been listening to this was
really
pissed off, he told JA that his brother used to go to Berlin and back
in 8
hours, but he was driving a Lancaster Bomber! Singha
how many women do you have living in your house,
currently 7 – no
wonder he is fucking deaf!!! NC thanked him for the best December,
January,
Christmas and Birthday – NC had bought all his mince pies and they were
delicious. Schoolboy
joke, what is black and white and read all over, lots answered “A
paper”, what
fucking school did you go to you poofters, not like the school NC went
to. It is actually a Zebra at the wrong
time of
the month. Now a new spot, Belgium Cunt
of the Week – anybody got any ideas who this could be.
Thanks GM for stepping up to the plate! True
story, a lady friend of NC (they share the same birthday) was involved
in the
2004 Tsunami, she was on holiday in Sri Lanka, and unfortunately never
saw her
friend again. Within 48 hours she was
being evacuated, along with 220 other British nationals, by the
wonderful
Belgium Air Force. When they landed
everybody onboard was cheering, clapping and crying with relief. Being at
the front, NC friend got off the plane first with
the Officer
Commanding, and she saw the imortal words – Welcome to Brussels Airport. NC friend asked why had they landed here, not
to worry the OC said, we will bus you to the train station and you are
all
going back on the Eurostar to London. But
everybody was wearing what they had on when the
Tsunami hit (mainly
swimwear) and all they had extra was space blankets, no shoes, no
nothing. It is the 28 December, and you
are going to
stick us on a train! I don’t think so!!! She
got everybody back on the plane and within 2 hours
they had landed
at Heathrow. So with thanks to the
Heroes of the Belguim Air Force, who were too scared to fly across the
English
Channel just in case the Spitfires got them! Excellent
steward
spot, and HBYC!!!!!! GM had a numbered run t-shirt for somebody that was small
and bumpy – BH wanted take it off. Congratulations
Minnie Mouse 600 runs – and she took it
off, and got the
birthday boy to help her. MM had a
lovely sexy top on, even Testical Tom could be heard saying he had a
movement!! FCOTW
– only one of them left – so Froggy it is as a stand in for the real
cunt – Who
The Fuck Is Alice. Sometimes the GM
struggles to find somebody for this position (I can’t believe that, not
with
the French!) but not this week, before the run the GM was chatting with
the
French pack and WTFIA asked the GM why he only calls in the French for
FCOTW!!!!!!! Departers: Have
all
pissed off already!!! Hares and the
Run Master (JC) in, unfortunately the cunt who is the current hash shit
holder
wasn’t here (yes that is you Assterix). It
was a fairly long drive for some people today, over an
hour for the
poor cunts in Rawai! JC didn’t give a fuck about Barf Wader and Froggy
having
to drive that long. It’s nice to come
somewhere that isn’t used week in week out (like Bang Wad Dam next
week!!), but
not nice to use half a tank of fuel! But all agreed a Good Run. I apologies for all the trees that have been murdered to enable these notes to be printed off – but blame Not Cleaver if you want to blame anybody!!! On On
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