Chauvinism, aka ultra-nationalism, all the way is used by the recidivist to reach their interest. It’s time to overhaul the racing car and REGULARLY.
Winter solstice beckons the forthcoming of Christmas in red and white colors, as if injecting a dopamine receptor agonist into a homogenous world. Everybody turns into impetuous character to spout out the heat against the cold for skipping a marquee of temperature. 23 hashing savants present oxidation therapy in well-trodden trail in the center of down-town. The contributing actor is your will being impervious by poltergeist and paternalist. Let alone our Religious Advisor blesses hashing trail with Gilbertian words, who’s Lost in Marks and Spencer.
Pickle Boy spurts the volcano in his heart by cladding summer shorts and jersey with numb feeling to the chill and clarifies hot topic on option between nationalism and internationalism broached by Karate tooooooooo what extent depends upon humanity as opposed to human killer called money talks, just as simmering the frog in cold water. Perennial blunder is to treat ways and means as goal. Molotov Cock turns up to offer advisory service after vanished long time with movie star face of qausi-Daniel Craig.
Different part is to cross black ice of surface of canal and have sight of a plump of bubbles congealing in ice layer of a route between two beer stops. Waiting for It mumbles she’s scared of the very frozen water and soft-foots through it. Crash Test Dummy shoulders multi-function again for Hash Cashier, photographer and hare substitute for West Side Fartor’s absence. Shaken Not Stirred seems to suffer from cheimaphobia and only runs first part then weighs in a group of 4 walkers although she’s bundled up with flocky overcoat and she grumbles her dizziness by nippiness.
Streaking through residential zone, foot bridge, streets and alleys. Forerunners are Chokes One Out, Whose Red Wienie, Hebei Horse Herpes, Just Catch and Just Byron. Somewhat marks on the ground have disappeared by roaders, running hares have to bend down to make up some like Red Snatcher and Just Marj. The signs of Open Check and Two Ways draw apart the hashers. Chippendale displays his kinetic energy, more faster without mark, more farther from hashing trail. By comparison to Finger My Dough, who with checking gingerly jogs his stability in hashing line-up. At two beer stops on sidewalk, the hashers tweak their energy with chat and drink and walkers loiter their way for parterre, unerring standard is teed up.
Don’t dither to move in tumultuous and fancy Village of Sanlitun where allegedly local criminals in name of patriotism attack the locals staying with the foreigners of late, 18 hashing runners locate a Hash Hold, there’s an iron stand adorning with diverse Christmas trimmings. Hot down South and COO chorus Christmas song and request a nice passer-by to take the picture of group hashers. Spectator hashing brings about fermentation of festivity. With gaze from brouhaha, the hashers pass through the throng, street, subway and residential quarter, rotate to home restaurant for an azimuth in the sequel. Have a good of it.
Celebrating circle with tractor beam proceeds opposite byroad before restaurant in a quiet lane, organized by a duo of tacit comperes in the natural course of events, Breakfast Included as proxy GM and LiM&S as RA. Come More Often and Just Josh are baptized for newcomers by Hash song and Hash little gift, a few for long-time-no-sees. Master Baker pitches riveting proposition to animate the spot. What Pony calls for new shoes to Just Marj is far-fetched, for her shoes looks like a bit more novel than others, though, she has no heart to sip from her one shoe. Cums with Milk shows a limpet for drinking. The hashers carouse with string attached. LiM&S precents Swing Low with all hashers stroking limbs language in the end. 12 hashing eaters taste agreeable local dinner till 7:30pm around.
Mahatma Gandi: First they ignore you. Then they laugh at you. Then they fight you. Then you win; A coward is incapable of exhibiting love, it is the prerogative of the brave; A man is but the product of his thoughts what he thinks, he becomes; A nation’s culture resides in the hearts and in the soul of its people; Always aim at complete harmony of thoughts and word and deed. Always aim at purifying your thoughts and everything will be well; An error does not become truth by reason of multiplied propagation, nor does truth become error because nobody sees it.
On On…
Pickle Boy
Beijing. Tuesday,
December 23, 2014
