Lemmee think, Run 877...

A day of piss of all kinds - pissing down from the sky, piss from the bottle (a full bottle of red before the Hash according to Fukoffee) and even a piss stop before the Hash had even started (Fuckoffee again)

Nice up and down trail through some forests and lurching through some muddy fields of who knows and some nice views.

At the usual waterstop without water, entertainment was courtesy of Doggy Style. Trying and failing to explain away white residue down the front of his shorts as "washing powder" - the assembled brains trust almost agreed but they thought the stains were not from washing but w***ing.

Can't remember the circle or charges except yours truly, El Flatulente, probably got something ozone-destroying related. Peckerhead deserved the "output" anyway, it had been a while !

El Flatulente