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April 16, 1998
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From:      Duff Robin < rmd@msoft.it >
Date:      Thu Apr 16 16:42:08 1998
Subject:   #770


#770 Saturday 18 April'98 starting at 5pm from Agroturismo, "Le Lanterne" Via
     Terra Nera 6, Bizzerone (CO) tel 031-809125. Run Fee Lit 5,000. Hares :
     No Grappa, Brian and Paint Stripper. Meal after around 7:30 pm Lit 27,000
     inclusive (kids negotiable). The venue is in the Chiasso area (so bring
     your passport and fill up the car or go to the Serfontana shopping centre
     beforehand). To get there take the A9 for Como, exit at Lomazzo. After
     toll booth follow for Guanzate for a few kms until roundabout where you
     take a right for Como / Varese. Follow the State Provincial road 23
     passing by Olgiate, Faloppio, Uggiate until Bizzarone (20 kms from toll
     booth). Look out for a yellow sign on the left hand side for final
     direction to the restaurant. If you hit the border you have gone too far.

     This is late going out but please book for the meal ASAP and by Friday 7pm
     if possible to :-

     this e-mail address or 0321-510452 until 1200 Friday. FAX 0321-94402 after
     7pm tonight (I forgot to switch FAX on!) or phone 0321-94402 evenings.

...........................................................................
#769 (Tuesday 14 April'98) Hares Bwana and Leone from Bar Tartuga, off Corso
     Lodi. This is not meant as a proper write-up (lets call it a normal Bwana
     Rite Right-up) as there is little time before getting this out. Tonedeaf
     was not too muffed at Bwana's flyer saying "it is so far from McDuff's
     that not even Tone-Deaf would be able to set a beer stop there!!" as they
     had a good pint of Murphy's. Bwana commandeered a map Tonedeaf produced
     showing a highlighted route from (or in reverse to) the Lucky 7 and
     Brazilian Bar but Bwana had other ideas as he co-opted Leone as a virgin
     hare and asked for a good start. Two pints of Murphy's and 15 minutes
     later we were off checking East, West and South (by lack of necessity the
     map didn't cover any further North). 50 metres and 20 minutes later we
     were still checking for the real trail and Iron Bum, white Fang, Cheesy
     Dick and Joergen were missing and obviously heeding a wankers short-cut
     (down-downs to all). Down downs for Fabulous for thinking an elongated
     blob was a bar and trying to explain to Bart-Jan who did not question it
     as he doesn't understand anything our RA says. Paint Stripper re-found
     Fabulous's false False-Trail and after an hour of being discretely
     followed by the Carabs (maybe coincidence of keeping popping up or they
     didn't want to get involved) we found ourselves still looking for the
     Beer-Stop 500 metres from the On-Inn. We followed the trail going the
     "wrong way" from P.zza Lodi loosing Bart-Jan on the way (down-down from
     the RA as he got lost 2 weeks in a row ... verified by the RA as he got
     lost the first time with him) and starting to think Mega-Hare Sparky
     Carpark had taken over. This was eventually discounted as we recalled
     taking turns 20 minutes before to check-out a mega false trail to inspect
     its bar which comprised an extremely uniform 2 metres by 15 centimetres by
     1 cm thick line with perfectly parallel sides and must have occupied the
     Layer 5 minutes and consumed a whole bag of flour (Leone must have lost
     here her hare virginity at this point, the Layer got laid.) and to
     celebrate Fabulous suggested an impromptu beer-stop round the corner in
     the club he used to co-own. Looping back 20 mins later to the same P.zza
     Lodi new flour was found and arrows to the On-In 2 minutes away. We just
     missed catching the hares but as Bwana pointed out "as the hares were
     always right" (the exception being when he is not a hare), only because we
     were incompetent at following his trail and we cut off 4 kms of beautiful
     shiggy, a beer-stop and a dark alley-way with cut-throat delinquents. At
     this point he expressed a concern (albeit fleeting) that the wankers (who
     were missing) might be getting accosted or even worse were still at the
     beer-stop. The circle was interrupted by a girl (Alessandra) on a motorino
     trying to park and was awarded a down-down and invited to join us. She
     seemed genuinely interested until the wankers turned up and both White
     Fang and Iron Bum went into their normal non-drinking down-down mode and
     Alessandra copped most of the contents of both mugs on discharge. Marco
     was called "Aspettate" (or something close) and knuckled down  for a
     series of down-downs, Tonedeaf sharing the last for deserving one but for
     no recountable reason.

     The On-Inn in the Bar Tartuga (which Bwana had found and declared "new to
     hashers" and which no-one but only he could have known about) was great
     with good and abundant food, antipasto, lassagne, flavoured rice with
     meat-balls, (we were stuffed at this point) then mixed salad arrived, then
     stew and roast potatoes for only 25,000 including wines (God, how does
     Bwana do it???). Aspettate had a quick word in the kitchen and produced
     caffe and big grappas. On being asked for cash by Bwana, Aspettate
     explained he had already paid. "Paid who" demanded Bwana. "My brother"
     said "Aspettate", and on seeing Bwana's uncomprehending look added "he
     owns this place". ("boom boom" as Basil Brush would say.)

Tonedeaf

 


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