Wet and Sticky

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I mean, have you any idea of what you get by Googling that title? Even with the ultra-safe filter on, it's still pretty gob-smoting for an innocent young mind. So no Sticky piccies this week!

But that doesn't detract from this weekend's offering which sees our senior FRB joining forces with his ageing mutt and next year's GM elect (Try and work out which is which! Hint: my money's on the one with the cold wet nose) to try to prove that there's life in the old haunts yet.

Details are:

SH3 run#1598, Saturday January 21st 2012, 4:00 p.m.

Hares: Stick Insect, Yardstick and Pak Ma

Misdirections: From The Kao Saeng intersection take the Hatyai road for 3.5k and turn left. Follow the road for 500m to Wat Kaow Keow and park in the school yard on the left.

Sunday's HH3 run is being set by Toa Ngoc, etc. from waaaay down Poonakan, after the football field but before the Channel 9 satellite dish, on the left in their upper class moobahn. Official directions may follow but the best estimate is that it's: old Hatyai road, 4.7k; left 8k, right 5k and look for a sign on the left.

Finally, those of an astute frame of mind will have noticed that the next glorious milestone in SH3's relentless bid to survive into the foreseeable future will arise in 2 weeks time when we hit 1600. These things are normally marked in some way and the committee are working day and night to organize an exciting and memorable event.....well, put it this way there's a meeting at Daeng's Bar tomorrow (Friday) night at 7:30 p.m. at which ideas as to how this suspicious occasion should be commemorated will be aired (as in hot air). Now attendance is strictly on a need to be there basis, which means that everybody is welcome, even if only to drink a beer or two while the finer intellects of SH3's mismanagement cogitate and drink more beer than is good for the decision making process.

Beaver, Softy and the Wursts have already sent their apologies, so it could be a lonely night in store for the rump of the committee. Over to you GM (or GM elect - woof! woof!)
Nuff said?