Wednesday 2 December 2009

All the World's a Stage we pass through

MOM. Just three simple letters should be sufficient to ring a massive bell to all local Hashers, added by the fact that Seibersdorf marked his workplace for the last oh so many years. After a typical specific description on how to get to the middle of nowhere, a surprising many 35 or so assembled to give MOM a suitable sendoff into his pending retirement.
Since their was another large crowd of hunters armend with pretty impressive shotguns guarding another forest just down the road form the Research Center (remember last weeks new friendship to another pack of foresters), and please add a gloomy comment by our beloved Grand Meister:" Err, King Ralph isn't here to bail us out this time!" it was with a bit of baited breath that we started to run in the direction where the shots could be heard from.
With much relief it can be stated that after two or three checks and the remote sight of yet another forest ranger vehicle the BEER STOP came in sight and I heard nearly no-one complain about the fact that the beer was not cooled down properly. Lots of chips added to the pleasure.
Short and sweet story afterwards with a run alongside the Research Centers Fencing and towards the end there was a special treat for the frontrunning Bimbos and Wankers (Sex Energy being the Front running Bimbo of ce jour) of tasty Kolatschen and please do check out the pic to see what I was and am referring to.
Nice circle with a beauiful sunset in November (hey, thanks to eternal Springtime!) and it is on out to my recommendation of film this time which is the following, one of the best films made ever, as far as I am concerned:


Dr. Strangelove, Or: How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Bomb (1964)

2 comments:

  1. Ciao MT, nothing much to say - other than - does blogging work from Cairo??
    OnOn
    MM

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  2. MM, it sure does. I would like to have you on board. Watch your mailbox. OnOn MT

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