THE ADMIRAL HARDY HASH
18th October 2015
It was Nobby’s Birthday Hash and he generously provided food at the pub.
“Grumpy? Me? NEVER!” protests Mr Economical
“I am always a bundle of cheerfulness!”
Rosie is adopting a far too laid back attitude to Down! Downs!
The three new Hashers look on anxiously as they wonder what they will be subjected to whilst Organgrinder looks on.
These three Hashers with birthdays are given slices of cake and beer.
Boulder’s beer had a distinct tang of Athlete’s Foot and sweaty nylon socks.
Having said goodbye to his Gee Gee Bandit says that he wishes it had not been turned into TESCO burgers!
The onlookers burst into a spontaneous rendering on the “Last Of The Summer Wine” theme tune as this trio appeared.
Well done you oldies!
The three visitors needed no persuading to down their drinks.
Rosie is suddenly taken ill and grabs Bookend’s top hat into which he pukes up.
“Waste Not! Want Not!” glugs Rosie as he recycles his vomit.
Rosie spills a lot of puke on his shirt. “Never mind - I’ll suck it off later”
“Actually Rosie, your puke is not the worst I’ve had!”