Date TOSSER’S TOPSY-TURVY - SH3 Onsec - … upon Tosser’s first check by chance, encouraged by...

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Banned from Box Hill, 1989 - Returned to Box Hill, 1998 2160 Founded April 14,1975 Grand Master : Chunderos (Lorraine Piercy) 01372 454907 (h) 07730 202264 (m) Joint Masters: RHUM (Barry Nickelson) 07794 128946 (m) Speedy Humper (Jo McSherrie) 07970 723201 (m) Religious Advisor : Bonn Bugle (Jo Avey) 01483 723746 (h) 07718 903493 (m) Clutcher’s Mate : Atalanta (Karen Peek) 07810 553755 (h) Hash Cash : J-Arthur (Arthur Thomas) 01483 224491 (h) 07986 048618 (m) Trail Master: Dr. Death (Peter Fleming) 01932 853660 (h) Bashes Shit For Brains (Steve Parker) 01483 833270 (h) DapperHasherie: Ballista (Sarah Maltby) 01372 458217 (h) 07733 310641 (m) Biermeister: Uncle Gerry(Gurney) 01372 386921 (h) 07740 866049 (m) Joint-Secs : FRB (Peter Hughes) 01932 886747 (h) and Tequil’ over (Richard Piercy) 07730 202263 (m) 01372 454907 (h) 01372 455397 (r) (r) = recorded ! [email protected] www.surreyh3.org Date 04-Sep-16 Hare Tosser Venue Oakwoodhill ONoN The Punchbowl TOSSER’S TOPSY-TURVY TRAIL TORMENTS THE TROOPS Tosser’s first check some years ago was solved by finding some other hare’s flour so that we all ran the wrong route. Well, all but Ear Trumpet. Today we could only stumble upon Tosser’s first check by chance, encouraged by Ear Trumpet (who had no intention of joining us) to persevere on the only path apparent. We arrived at Tosser’s check circle from the wrong direction, and found flour scattered about on all sides; someone had marked the trail through, incorrectly. So we milled around miserably until a bright spark (Clutching Hand?) with a gift for lateral thinking came upon flour elsewhere and away we went. The quirks of the trail were far from exhausted. At times we would run a mile before the next check, at others the checks were one beside the other. One back check might be solved only to become a different back check. We ended up most wonderfully strung out; by shrugging off the threats of cows I managed to leave the pack, more impressed by these beasts than I, and rejoin as a tail-ender the front runners whom I had been admiring earlier: most especially Made to Come, but also Simple, Sling Shot, No Nookie, Atalanta, Bionic..... I must admit I had stayed in touch chiefly by running on diagonals across stubble while they persevered round the perimeters. Once back at the pub I was astonished to see not just the Knitting Circle but rather as a mixture of General Woundwort and the Duke of Plaza Toro. But by all means make your own suggestions. We had various visitors and returnees, one of these Ringpull. The RA decided the five octogenarians were picturesque enough to merit calling in for down-downs; since we are loyal attendees this will prove costly in beer if we are regularly to be called in. Bonn Bugle corrected a word I used last week, “mini- skirt”; it seems I should have written “skort”, one of these composite words so popular these days, for skirt and shorts. Well, the weather had stayed fair, though the showers the previous day had given the paths that frisson of slipperiness which suggests that autumn and winter mud are almost upon us. We ran a left-hander through territory largely unfamiliar and made the most of our morning. The landlord had our cars expelled from his car park; I am sure hashers drink more per head than his regulars, but then we are only there once in a blue moon. Many years back a landlord in Mytchett expelled us all after a Timbo trail for our down-downs in his car park, so surrendering much lucrative trade to his pique; it is true that in those distant days a down-down was a pint or more, not the pathetic pittance which passes for a drink nowadays. The hare at one time even had to empty a rubber duck; I still shudder at the recollection. Are you not impressed by the snarling and ill humour on display in Huangzhou? Just as Leave leaders were basking in the post-referendum tranquillity and sunshine, the growling has begun, from Obama, from the Japanese, to say nothing of the barely concealed hostility of the Chinese. Once we used to grumble at US hegemony; alas, most of us will have met our Maker before the appalling consequences of Chinese hegemony begin to kick in. Oh, how people will hanker for the days of American dominance! ON ON FRB MOA 1 several reputable hashers arrive in exactly the wrong direction, while the struggle of stragglers who had stuck to flour brought many in 20 minutes late, notably our RA. Now that the hash has a Snoopy you may have wondered with whom the other characters can be identified. Bonn Bugle is of course a natural for Lucy van Pelt. I see Charlie Brown, that gentle, friendly, guileless person, as J.Arthur, and Teq as Linus; our GM I identify with Peppermint Pattie, and No Nookie (or Spingo?) as her sidekick Marcia. You may regard me as Woodstock, wittering and twittering on incomprehensibly. And our Uncle Gerry? I do not find him in Schulz, but

Transcript of Date TOSSER’S TOPSY-TURVY - SH3 Onsec - … upon Tosser’s first check by chance, encouraged by...

Banned from Box Hill, 1989 - Returned to Box Hill, 1998 2160 Founded April 14,1975

Grand Master : Chunderos

(Lorraine Piercy) 01372 454907 (h) 07730 202264 (m)

Joint Masters: RHUM

(Barry Nickelson) 07794 128946 (m)

Speedy Humper (Jo McSherrie)

07970 723201 (m) Religious Advisor :

Bonn Bugle (Jo Avey)

01483 723746 (h) 07718 903493 (m)

Clutcher’s Mate : Atalanta

(Karen Peek) 07810 553755 (h)

Hash Cash : J-Arthur

(Arthur Thomas) 01483 224491 (h) 07986 048618 (m)

Trail Master: Dr. Death

(Peter Fleming) 01932 853660 (h)

Bashes Shit For Brains (Steve Parker)

01483 833270 (h) DapperHasherie:

Ballista (Sarah Maltby)

01372 458217 (h) 07733 310641 (m)

Biermeister: Uncle Gerry(Gurney)

01372 386921 (h) 07740 866049 (m)

Joint-Secs : FRB

(Peter Hughes) 01932 886747 (h) and Tequil’ over

(Richard Piercy) 07730 202263 (m) 01372 454907 (h) 01372 455397 (r)

(r) = recorded ! [email protected]

www.surreyh3.org

Date 04-Sep-16

Hare Tosser

Venue Oakwoodhill

ONoN The Punchbowl

TOSSER ’S TOPSY-TURVY

TRAIL TORMENTS THE

TROOPS

Tosser’s first check some

years ago was solved by

finding some other hare’s flour

so that we all ran the wrong

route. Well, all but Ear

Trumpet. Today we could only

stumble upon Tosser’s first

check by chance, encouraged

by Ear Trumpet (who had no

intention of joining us) to

persevere on the only path

apparent. We arrived at

Tosser’s check circle from the

wrong direction, and found

flour scattered about on all

sides; someone had marked the

trail through, incorrectly. So

we milled around miserably

until a bright spark (Clutching

Hand?) with a gift for lateral

thinking came upon flour

elsewhere and away we went.

The quirks of the trail were

far from exhausted. At times

we would run a mile before

the next check, at others the

checks were one beside the

other. One back check might

be solved only to become a

different back check. We

ended up most wonderfully

strung out; by shrugging off

the threats of cows I managed

to leave the pack, more

impressed by these beasts than

I, and rejoin as a tail-ender the

front runners whom I had

been admiring earlier: most

especially Made to Come, but

also Simple, Sling Shot, No

Nookie, Atalanta, Bionic..... I

must admit I had stayed in

touch chiefly by running on

diagonals across stubble while

they persevered round the

perimeters. Once back at the

pub I was astonished to see

not just the Knitting Circle but

rather as a mixture of General

Woundwort and the Duke of

Plaza Toro. But by all means

make your own suggestions.

We had various visitors and

returnees, one of these

Ringpull. The RA decided the

five octogenarians were

picturesque enough to merit

calling in for down-downs;

since we are loyal attendees

this will prove costly in beer if

we are regularly to be called

in. Bonn Bugle corrected a

word I used last week, “mini-

skirt”; it seems I should have

written “skort”, one of these

composite words so popular

these days, for skirt and

shorts.

Well, the weather had stayed

fair, though the showers the

previous day had given the

paths that fr i sson o f

slipperiness which suggests

that autumn and winter mud

are almost upon us. We ran a

left-hander through territory

largely unfamiliar and made

the most of our morning. The

landlord had our cars expelled

from his car park; I am sure

hashers drink more per head

than his regulars, but then we

are only there once in a blue

moon. Many years back a

landlord in Mytchett expelled

us all after a Timbo trail for

our down-downs in his car

park, so surrendering much

lucrative trade to his pique; it

is true that in those distant

days a down-down was a pint

or more, not the pathetic

pittance which passes for a

drink nowadays. The hare at

one time even had to empty a

rubber duck; I still shudder at

the recollection.

Are you not impressed by

the snarling and ill humour on

display in Huangzhou? Just as

Leave leaders were basking in

t h e p o s t - r e f e r e n d u m

tranquillity and sunshine, the

growling has begun, from

Obama, from the Japanese, to

say nothing of the barely

concealed hostility of the

Chinese. Once we used to

grumble at US hegemony;

alas, most of us will have met

our Maker before the

appalling consequences of

Chinese hegemony begin to

kick in. Oh, how people will

hanker for the days of

American dominance!

ON ON FRB

MOA 1

several reputable hashers

arrive in exactly the wrong

direction, while the struggle of

stragglers who had stuck to

flour brought many in 20

minutes late, notably our RA.

Now that the hash has a

Snoopy you may have

wondered with whom the

other characters can be

identified. Bonn Bugle is of

course a natural for Lucy van

Pelt. I see Charlie Brown, that

gentle, friendly, guileless

person, as J.Arthur, and Teq

as Linus; our GM I identify

with Peppermint Pattie, and

No Nookie (or Spingo?) as her

sidekick Marcia. You may

regard me as Woodstock,

wittering and twittering on

incomprehensibly.

And our Uncle Gerry? I do

not find him in Schulz, but

Receding Hare-Line 2016 Runs start at 11:00

Note: website www.surreyh3.org for on-line details

Hare Raizor Info & Scribings to: [email protected]

Directions

Run 2161

Date 11-September-2016

Hare Sir Ray, Vera Vomit

Venue Blindley Heath

On On The Red Barn

P Code RH7 6LL

OS TQ 370452

Scribe FRB

Our and Other Hash Events/Beer Festivals 2016

Surrey weekend East Sussex 17-18th September

All members of Surrey H3 are invited to Eskimo and Eveready combined 124.5 Birthday party Saturday 17th September from 4pm Onwards.

Food, Drink, Live band in a large Marquee in the field.

Plenty of camping in the Orchard, and crash space in the Marquee. Parking in the field. Plenty of B&B in Rye and some in Winchelsea. Normal SH3 Run on Sunday 18th September from the field followed by BBQ.

Sunday 4th December 2016

Aaaagh we have “captured” the CAMRA run.

And … many more at Home page : “Events” i.e.

http://www.surreyh3.org/sh3onsec/pages/sh3onsec_events.php

2162 18 Sep Ever-Ready, Eskimo East Sussex

2163 25 Sep Popeye ??

2164 02 Oct Silent Knight ??

2165 09 Oct Strumpet, Hornblower Friday Street

2166 16 Oct Teq, Chunderos Cutmill Pond

2167 23 Oct Atalanta ??

M25J6 A22 south. 5.3 miles from M25. After Blindley Heath,

pass Texaco and turn left at lights into Ray Lane B2029 s.p

Lingfield. First left into Tandridge Lane, Red Barn is 200 yards

on the right. Park in rear of large car park.

Like a Hare in the Headlights!

The Podium Where the ‘ck-are-we

Dorking Music

Spolling?

Dregs … various.