Run 993 - 09 Sep 2007
Run 993 Sunday 9th September 2007 Back to Skool Run
Hares: Gangbang, Flacky
A motley looking group of 25 ageing school kids arrived at Fuengirola Feria ground to a live hare run, with just William { Flakey} and his school chum Gangbang.
Stiffanny kept the pack at bay whilst the hares got a head start.
We followed the trail of chalk, or was it dog shit? A leisurely pace was made through the roads, then dropped us down into the riverbed then straight out again, the only off roading we did.
Along the trail to the first beer stop and a photo call.We set off around the steets to the next beer stop sampled the local beer then two more stops seems like we were on a pub crawl.
The trail was laid mostly by gang bang at insistence of a local stalker who tried to make out that graffiti on the road was not allowed unless it was done by a woman as the view was much better when chalk was put to tarmac
We finished back at the Feria ground, suitably refreshed and not a bead of sweat in sight,
except for Tight arse who likes to build up a good sweat! { If he,d seen Flakey wearing that frock at breakfast time he would have blown a gasket] no doubt the photos will soon be for sale.
Various sins were awarded the usual down downs, a score of 7 was given to the hares,
Anniversario was Karma Chameleon with 175 runs.,We celebrated Stiffita.s 10th birthday with chocolate cake, the wind kept blowing the candles out,so they never got lit,Tight arse also had a birthday and the song was sung to both of them.
The sins of Willy Wanker and Flakey were cleansed by Dipper, Their relationship is blossoming after sharing a double bed the night before.
Streaky was elected to bare her arse for the hash 1,000 magazine.An eager show of cameras was at the ready, some great shots were taken of that bronzed botty and pink thong.
The locals were happy too, that is the ones who were hanging over the edge of their balconies.
The drooling hashers were given a good dowsing of beer, and Streak of Piss and Doggsie were allowed to sit on the quickly melting bag of ice.
On on to the sea front where we were treated to the entertainment of the local gypsy singer and the looky looky crowd. A fine feast of massive salads, hamburgers or pork chops puddings, copious amounts of wine and of course pacharans.The pack drifted home at around midnight.
On On WW Willy Warmer.
