It was back to business as usual for HFMH3 last night - on a weekday night and without the free beer that has swollen the numbers on the last two runs to unprecedented heights. But even without such stalwarts as Sofar and Ouab Im, Yardo, Softy and Temp, the Wursts, and Scud, about 20 people pitched up and enjoyed the fragrantly located run site as well as a geometrically designed run, which stretched the limits of "about 6k" to a bit over 7k. But even with a fair number of F's and 360's, it still took only an hour 10 with the leaders and laggards separated by about a minute.
Back at the runsite, vast amounts of food and modest (by recent standards) amounts of beer were consumed, and the breeze was shot, with subjects ranging from current structural weaknesses in the international financial system through the discovery of the Higgs Boson and quantum information theory, to whether the athletic looking people apparently joining SH3 this week (see below) are of the female persuasion or are actually Katoeys! The geezers, meanwhile, dribbled into their beer cans and burbled inanely about how things aren't what they used to be and how they don't make movies like Casablanca anymore. G.O.D. ain't what it used to be!
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