Guangzhou Hash – Run 893, Baiyun Blitz .. Or Blunder?

datePosted on 02:09, July 10th, 2007 by Web Bitch

Guangzhou Hash – Run 893, Baiyun Blitz .. Or Blunder?

Saturday morning. Shoeless Ho! Climbed out of his shoe box he

Guangzhou Hash – Run 892

datePosted on 02:49, July 1st, 2007 by Web Bitch

Guangzhou Hash – Run 892

Guangzhou Hash – Run 891, Old Thymers Run

datePosted on 03:00, June 30th, 2007 by Web Bitch

Guangzhou Hash – Run 891, Old Thymers Run

Guangzhou Hash – Run 890

datePosted on 03:14, June 23rd, 2007 by Web Bitch

Guangzhou Hash – Run 890

Guangzhou Hash – Run 888

datePosted on 03:19, June 9th, 2007 by Web Bitch

Guangzhou Hash – Run 888, June 9, 2007

Guangzhou Hash – Run 888, June 9, 2007

datePosted on 16:00, June 8th, 2007 by Web Bitch

Ba Ba Ba Beach Circle!


On On the Run !

The Creek that stopped the runners!

Hashers dining like civilised people!

Gumbai with the new GM!

Soggy transfering the GM spirit!

Naming of Fire in the Ho!

Naming of Two Bagger!

New Cummers and New Shoes!

Naming of Blue Balls!

That ice was cold!

The Hares!

Before the Circle!

Quality Banana Plantation!

At the hash View Point!

Great landscape!

Hashers afraid to get wet!

More hash runners!

Giving the hares more time!

Seaman Mouth!

Low Clearance!

Platterpuss!

Soggy presents!

Surprisingly no one was burnt!

Everyone is happy!

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Guangzhou Hash – Run 887

datePosted on 03:36, June 2nd, 2007 by Web Bitch

Guangzhou Hash – Run 887, 2nd June, 2007

Guangzhou Hash – Run 886

datePosted on 03:46, May 26th, 2007 by Web Bitch

Guangzhou Hash – Run 886, 26th May, 2007

Time to build an Ark in GZ?

Saturday saw rains of near biblical proportions cum down on Guangzhou. The skies became black and sins of the collective hashers were to be repaid in full with a brutal adventure at

Guangzhou Hash – Run 884

datePosted on 03:56, May 15th, 2007 by Web Bitch

Guangzhou Hash – Run 884

Run 884 – HuangPu KungPu

The Heat is On!

After many weeks of mild winter weather and a cooler than average spring (blame global warming), the hashers of Guangzhou experienced their first day of what could be looked upon as the beginning of SUMMER! Hot weather (early 30s according to Shoeless Ho’s wrist thermometer) and a bright sun overhead promised tans for everyone. One thirty in the afternoon at Sportsman’s and still no crowd made the mismanagement fear a low turnout BUT ever the optimist, Pippy Uglystockings swore the loyal would show. And show they did as 2pm came rolling near. Soon there was a huge crowd in Sportsman’s eager to hash through virgin territory promised by Shoeless Ho’s brash advertisements and his haring effort with local hare God, Platterpuss.

Sex Fantasies & Dark Tunnels

Once the Hashers (all thirty or so) disembarked from the bus on a dusty village road not far from Huangpu, they were told it would be a good idea to have flashlights (torches to the 3rd worlders) on hand. Speculation soon circulated: were we going spelunking? Was Platterpuss going to offer free vaginal inspections? Would Sunshine finally impress all with her swallowing skills?? After an On On through farm fields and 1within the alleys of a village, hashers soon were going up a hill supporting a pipeline used by the SinoPec Oil cartel. Making sure there were no smoking hashers, they made it through in one piece and saw amazing views of wonderful Guangzhou/Huangpu countryside. The sun was beaming down in full force and the hashers were offered a pleasant respite from the heat by running through a kilometer long tunnel (no, it wasn’t Boxy’s pussy) that would soon host a new superhighway plowing through more former hashing grounds. After exiting the tunnel, the front runners went up another mountain while the laggers and wankers became totally lost and near death. Luckily sweeping hare Shoeless Ho managed to save everyone even though he did not manage to lose Sunshine. Down down down..

Competition, PussySniffer Jr. & New Names

The circle was conducted by guest RA Mudslut and GM Pippy Uglystockings in their usual harmless and Canadian way at a nice park called Long Tou Shan. Or so we thought until Pippy started getting vicious in her new Platterpuss-like ways. Returnees included such lost souls as Da Fei Ji, Prom Queen and Rolling Bones. Newcummers included a Chinese cop spying on GZH3, a Beijing white chick (Rachel) and her Kiwi friend Hong. There was an artificially red headed Aussie lad that immediately had veteran hashers calling him “Young Pussy sniffer” who didn’t know his own real name. I think it was “Ben”, as in Chinese for “dumb”. Sven/Anders again came in first (according to him) by sprinting in and touching the bus first. Poor guy just doesn’t get it. In honor of Sven’s athletic prowess and recent revelation of his martial arts skills in Kung Fu fighting, he was named by Mudslut and the GM as, forever in the future, “Kung Poo”. All in all, it was voted best hash in May.

On On,

Platterpuss

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Guangzhou Hash # 842 – Good Morning Sunshine

datePosted on 10:49, August 28th, 2006 by Soggy Biscuit

Good Morning, Sunshine!

Road-weary and flour-spattered hares Soggy Biscuit & Platterpuss, rolling into Sportsmans just about 1pm last Saturday, were greeted with an unusually Sunny welcome. It made us happy, even when skies were gray. Christ, can I get a breakfast menu PLEASE?!

Old Friends…

This week’s cast of returnee’s were looking “hen bu cuo” with the likes of MaoBi, Jane Fondle, & Suppository. The addition of Cheesy Herman definitely brought the average down, though the hashers were relieved to see him again as he had disappeared some months ago with the unlikely story of finding gainful employment. 

New Friends…

Boxy decided to bring in a pair of her office interns, Ben & Jade. She had already managed to get these two lost earlier in the week at BaiYun Mountain, and apparently decided to give it a shot in the Guangdong countryside this time. Ben & Jade weren’t too sure if this was all for fun or if it was some kind of survival training. Jade brought along an older French gentlemen who vehemently denied being famous American singer Tony Bennett. Add two GZ ladies Celina & Fenne, and it was a healthy crop of newcummers.

The Usual Idiots…

Brought the total up to 27 hashers, eager to get on the bus promptly at 2pm. Actually, most of them were more concerned with finishing their lunch– it was Platterpuss who was stomping around kicking asses in the name of punctuality.

Hash-And-A-Half

It was quite a run… old people, dogs, unspeakable smells… a flawlessly-executed and logistically-admirable A-to-B run. Platterpuss & Soggy Biscuit boldly led today’s band of hashers from a mysterious new location out past Golden Lake to the previously visited “Restaurant by the Lake”. It was a carefully planned route that left the hashers no short-cutting options… except where Broadway Bitch managed to led the runners up the walking trail right out of the first check. Pay that big white “W” and arrow no mind (!), those must be naturally occurring…

Important Business

A good portion of the circle was taken up with official GZH3 business announcements from the previous evening’s Mismanagement Meeting. This worked out well for RA Soggy Biscuit who, as usual, was woefully unprepared for crowd entertainment. A quick summary:
Shoeless Ho, with 13 hashes under his belt & an 0 for 2 record on haring attempts, was the logical choice as GZH3’s new Hare Raiser. Actually, Ho didn’t even know there was a Mismanagement meeting Friday night at the Sportsmans, he just happened to be there for dinner and got “elected”.
Allergic-to-downdowns Everready was appointed as understudy to Hash Dre. Broken Hymen. Got all that shit down, Everready? Good, because Hymn’s out of town for the next 2 weeks… Everready was only at the Mismanagement meeting to find out who would be organizing the Philippines away hash. Much to her dismay, she found out that she is.
Reluctant-RA-In-Training Soggy Biscuit was officially anointed as Religious Advisor. In a touching show of solidarity, Reluctant-RA Cheesy Herman even came out for Saturday’s hash to pass down the cursed book & vestment.
Broadway Bitch showed up roughly 40 minutes late for the Mismanagement meeting, by which time all the “good” spots were taken, so he was stuck with Alter Boy. From this position he’ll assist current funnyman Soggy Biscuit and be sexually abused by current & former RA’s. Broadway, who looks as if he’s spent some time in a Catholic school, seemed to take this all in stride.
Cums-With-Someone-in-Dongguan was reconfirmed as Grand Mattress. Cums-With was so underwhelmed by the honor that she neglected to show up for either the Mismanagement Meeting on Friday or Saturday’s Hash.. And, in the moment we’ve all been waiting for… Or, at least, that Pippi has long been waiting for… Canadian Pippi Uglystockings was crowned as the new Grand Master (-ess?) of the now re-named Guangzhou Hash “Hooose” Harriers. Platterpuss’s last act as outgoing GM was to order a bukake fest for the occasion. Pippi’s first act was to cancel it.

Enough Already…

Some downdowns, please. Broadway B. brought up Mao Bi for allegedly making some lifestyle changes. She’s still into guys, but she’s going to start going to the gym and stop drinking. It was such an inspiring announcement that all hashers present joined in to sing the “Sounds Like…“ song in an impressive 3-part harmony.
Shoeless Ho, getting weirder by the week, showed up with a contraption he proudly referred to as his “Big Richard”. It was a sort of drinking aid to prevent wrist injuries while doing downdowns. Fulla Spunk, on the ice for another last hash (for a while), managed to make RA Soggy Biscuit blush by stating that, while she didn’t have any experience with a “Big Richard,” she was more than willing to give it a try. Soggy was more than happy to give her the opportunity, if only to free up the cold seat to celebrate an auspicious hash for Cheesy Herman. Ice Ice Cheesy, naturally assuming his good fortune was due to ridding himself of the RA’s robes, was surprised to find that this was also his 88th run in Guangzhou,. Tony Bennett was given one last chance to belt out a tune for those present, but he refused to offer anything more than that mysterious jig that seems to afflict all Frenchmen in the circle. Thus denied, it was time to close it down. Cum-On-Bear… may he rest in peace.

On On,

Soggy Biscuit