
Yesterday’s Hash trail was nothing special, but I’ve only got myself to blame for that. I opted not to follow the route the Hare prepared and set about on my course. Coincidentally, the Hare’s trail did intersect with mine for a kilometer or two, then headed back up into the hills. My path started with the My Bitch trail and then came down into San Isidro for a flat street walk to the On-Home at Smokes and Bottles in Calapacuan. I did manage to log 7K on my journey, and that ain’t bad for a fat old guy. Pubic Head (Scott) was going to a street walk to Smokes and Bottles from his house, but he decided to join me on my trail instead. It was good to be Hashing together again!


















After-Hash revelry at It Doesn’t Matter, then back to the house for a good night’s sleep before waking up thankful to still be amongst the living.
It’s still January 2015 in the LTG archives. Now, I personally have a very low tolerance for people who feel the need to act out and become a drama queen. Except when I are one. Live and learn.
Today’s YouTube video is also from the LTG archives. It was funny to see it again.
Let’s roll on into these:



Another day, another post. Let’s see what happens next.
The Hare (Almoranus) speaks German, and I *think* “saufn oida” roughly translates to “beer near.”
AI says it’s Austrian/Bavarian dialect—”drink up, dude!”
“Bier in der Nähe” would be more conventional German. (“Nähe” is etymologically related to the English “nigh.”)
Huwag magtiwala sa demonyo.
Natuyo ang palaka
Paploo, easy for you to say.
Kevin, that makes sense. Almoranus is German, and his co-Hare, Vienna Sausage, is, well, Austrian.
Batten down the hatches, mate….
Beast of a typhoon on the horizon – perhaps the biggest of the year – and looks like it is going to be a direct hit.
Still time to buy that generator!!!