PHHH# 913.4 

Date: Sunday, December 22, 2002 

Hare: Hey Yo! Paully 

Hounds: Nonsensei, Solo, NBL, Discomfort, Dave the Undergraduate. 

Spectator: Wipi 


Santa Claus came to town 

The sirens are getting louder, they must be coming for us!  NBL picked up his pace 
and ducked behind a thorn bush.  Maybe I should have paid that parking ticket last 
week. Or was it the time I ran through the prison yard. With Ashcroft in charge 
they don't forget things like that, look what they did to Paully.

Trying to keep a low profile, we welcomed the frozen ice-slush that passed for 
footing.  At least they won't come in here to get us, in fact they won't leave the 
dryness and warmth of their comfy siren-cars or put down their bullhorns.   We 
slushed and stumbled our way into Lawrenceville and came in to Juicy's neighborhood 
as discreetly as we could.  Not discreetly enough, here come the sirens again. 
Louder and more purposeful now, they ARE coming this way.

And sure enough they did.  A big red fire truck turned into the cul-de-sac and a 
jolly elf ran jumped down and scattered candy canes in all directions.  With 
relief we sang three verses of Good King Wenceslas in the vain hope that Juicy 
would let us in.  No such thing, we froze our asses off on the doorstep (you may 
find one or two still there if you look).

After putting Discomfort in a headlock (we have ways of making you set next week), 
we scattered to the warmth and comfort of our own homes and hearths.

Next Hashes: 
#914.4 Sun Dec 29  2pm 87 Prospect Discomfort sets
#915.4 Sun Jan 5   2pm 87 Prospect Geezer sets