Run #1728 - Thomas Crapper Day

Down Downs

• Vienna old boys choir. Hardly, Lay 'em in Snow , Menopause
• Hare : Hardly
• New boot with a long name and too many words. Ménage a Trois made her come, but there was no ménage tonight
• Who's getting Married? James Blond? The same guy caught making "tracings" in the snow in honor of Thomas Crapper? Stay classy Mr. Blonde
• Lay 'em in Snow was lost on trail with his dog, but he found the hash quickly when the coyotes started howling
• Men-o-pause's fuckin' ears were so fuckin' cold without a fuckin' muff on his fuckin' head that he got a fuckin' down down. Fish 'n' Tits brought her muff
• Lofty Prancer thought he could fly on trail. He also thought he could ignore the RA. He got a hash shit
• Krusty was the only person who ran the whole trail. Could some FRB's have picked up light sticks before most of the hash got to that part of the trail?
• Phoning in the Run? Rubberaid, Chick Lick, Party Pumper, Pink Meat (Took beer jumped in cars and drove to the bar). Party Pumper gets a hash shit for actually phoning in the circle. PMS avoids a hash shit by arranging tables into a shape that pleases Rubber Maid (hint: one big long table above two smaller circular tables)
• Chick Lick tried to phone in her down down and was rewarded with Party Pumper's hash shit
• Tina and her leg warmers. Hot Legs? Hot Licks? Sexy Ting? Pick up sticks? Sock it to me? Socks Fiend? Warm and slippery? Beer droppings? Polar Beer?
  Nope. She's now named "Flash Pants"

On-On!

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