Last evening it was a rainy run. 39 turned-up.
Many stayed home with frozen balls.
Out of 39, about 20 went in bravely under the rain. When they came back with mud soaked pants and every part of them self. They looked horrible. Wish I had a rainwater proof camera.
From the other 19, some arrived late, looking at the falling rain, thinking "go or no go" but they went down the main road and back in 45 mins. Beer wagon already arrived, beer time.
Cockticker, Porky, Siloban came for beers only. Those few who went in like heros, under the rain, came back, following the front runners.
Not forgetting 3 more guys sitting under the shed with their 2 hands holding their balls to make themselves warm.
Our, the most and the only seniorest hashman was sitting in his car with closed doors, drank 2 beers collected his share of the food packet left early for home.
In cuntclusion, the bloody Hare, knew very well about weather, he stayed back in KL singing to Najib to recover from feeling SORRY.
At the circle, the only charge was, free beer to all heros who came back with mud swipped bum.
We can still hope for another Rainy Monday next week at Bukit Gambir Chinese Temple.
On on!