Tuesday, September 14, 2010

1398 - Kyambogo Cricket Oval

WARNING; KATANGA'S BLOG POSTS ARE FAR TOO LONG FOR MOST PEOPLE'S LIKING - comment from one dear hashette. My response, when you buy The New Vision News NewsPaper on 9th October 2010 (Uganda's Independence Day) and you find that are one hundred and twenty pages of the paper, lots or articles, adverts etc, Congratulatory Messages from allover, are you going to read all pages or all articles. Point is . . . wsith Leisure Reading the longer the better, try reading the one page Novel.

Run 1398 – Kyambogo Cricket Oval

Location: Turn off at Kyambogo Stage, on the road that goes to that place where you renew your Driving Permit, then proceed for the next six hundred meters or so.

Date: - 6th September 2010

Hares;- Big Balls and Loketo

Written by Katanga Bbi


Eh, My hair Banage!!,
Diggy Ass the New Shoes of the Day and eventual hashit seems to be saying as Buffalo Dung, Hash Master Party Boy and Queenie prepare to do her the honours.


The Run; -Now, every once in a while, on the Kampala hash, you get a signature run, not too short, not too long with check backs in the right places and all, that is when you realize that the hares know what they are doing.

We had ourselves a wonderful run at the cricket oval when two persons who have been setting runs for quite a long time, call them veteran s of the Kampala Hash as they together have accumulated more than 1,000 (That is if they pay)(tongue in cheek).
The run started from the Cricket Oval also that doubles as the track pitch for Kyambogo University. Then from there we went to the road that lead to the university, then the walkers went on, while the rest climbed up what I could call University road, the road that passes right thru the middle of the University, then a turn off, and an extra climb and a long decent for the runners brought us to the base of the hill and then it was a climb from here all the way to the top of the hill and reaching the first check point just below a Palatial Residence of His Royal highness The King of Buganda, Kabaka Ronald Mwenda Mutebi II.
Then from the first check point, probably there was a song or something, we went towards Pesticides’ Residence, then a little bit downhill with a small check back for the runners then, a lovely loop brought us to a steep climb which was led by the indefatigable Muchira, then we brought downwards a little bit then a long loop about a kilometer for so long brought us to the second check point nets to Boda Boda Riders Stage deep there in Kyambogo. We had another song from there, led by Dayo, I think it was one of those move your hand left, right then leg songs.
Then we had a loop from the second check point for the runners while the Hashers went straight on, of course ignoring many of the Hook ten that were strategically placed along the trail by the veteran hashers. Then it was a bit uphill running and flat sections spread through the Kyambogo outskirts that brought us to the third and final check point, which also doubled as a BEER STOP!!
At that Beer Stop, there was an ice cold crate of Beer waiting for those with thirsty throats, a pity to those , many hashers who are reluctantly avoiding the sweet nectar more and more these days, especially during the run. They used to be good at tit but of late have been avoiding the brew more and more often, I think they a preparing themselves for the marathon or something, I wish them luck. Go for the 5 M, why not. The names will be coming to you recently, but just watch this space. The Beer stop had an assortment of free beers al courtesy of the Hares Big Balls and Loketo. Moonbergs, Clubs, Nile etc where there in plenty.
From the third check point, it was just a five to eight minute run back to the Hash venue, so we took our time and finished al the beer before going straight back in zig zag fashion of course. The final straight of the run involved running a long straight gently sloping several hundred meters and then finally branching off through a wonderfully designed Eucalyptus forested area then on in thru the field to the Hash venue.
The circle.
The circle started round about 7:30 pm with the introduction of the hares and the ugly faces/new comers.
• There was Buwembo who came in courtesy of the Kisementi Team, actually he claimed that the had been invited by Munobe Robert. There having been no other New Comer for Returnee, it was a opportunity thrown wide open for all Team Kisemnti Runner to get themselves a down down courtesy of the Kampala Hash.
Sinners were showered bottle of beer because they did not come dressed in the formal Hash attire, the hash T-shirts.
Kamdulu won the chatter box in a tight contest with Big Balls,
Announcement about the Africa Hash 2010
Just for laughs!!

Just read to the end!..and fill in any Ugandan names you can think of ...for the Naija ones

Once upon a time, when Baba (Obasanjo) was in office as the president, he got an invitation from the Queen to come for a visit to England . After all the banquets and carriage rides and what not, Baba finally got the quiet moment he had craved all day in order to have a one on one chat with her majesty. After the usual small talk, Baba quickly popped the question. He asked her what the secret to her success was. You know Nigerians, we think everything is a secret…the President’s health status is a secret, his whereabouts is a secret, reports of the various panels of enquiry set up by govt to investigate the causes of different crises around the country are kept secret, we even have secret registries in every government agency in d country. Maybe we are a secretive people, we love secrets.

Anyway, back to our story. So Baba asked for the SECRET to the Queens ’s success and she told him that she relies on her people a lot and therefore she makes certain that only the intelligent get to positions of authority.

She decided to show him exactly what she meant and so she phoned Tony Blair. "Now listen carefully, Mr. Obasanjo. I'm going to ask Mr. Blair a question to determine his intelligence.”

Queen: "Hello Mr. Blair, I have a question for you: your mother has a child, and your father has a child. This child is not your brother and is not your sister. Who is he?"

Tony Blair replied instantly, "It's ME Your Majesty!"

Queen: "Correct! Thank you and goodbye"

"You see Mr. Obasanjo?" said the Queen.

"Yes”, he replied “and thanks a lot, I'll definitely be using that!"

Once back in Nigeria , he decided that he had doubts about Mantu’s level of intelligence and he decided to test him. He arranged a meeting with him and asked him:

"Mantu, I have a question for you; your mother and father have a child. The child is not your brother and is not your sister, who is he?."

Mantu thinks...... and thinks………and thinks, and finally says, "Em, Mr. President, you must give me more time to think about it."

And Mr. Obasanjo gave him 2 weeks to come up with an answer. That afternoon, Mantu called a meeting of all his aides, advisers and assistants to discuss the question, but NOBODY knew the answer. So he decided to take it to the floor of the Senate. After a heated debate the Senate President thought it wise to clear out the gallery and go into a closed session as he believed the revelations that might result could be damaging to the family and reputation of the distinguished Senator Mantu.

After about two hours of deliberations, the house decided to set up an ad hoc committee to look into the matter and report back to it in ten days. The committee was given the following terms of reference:

1. To come up with a complete family tree of the entire Mantu clan
2. To pay a courtesy call to the traditional ruler of Mantu’s village and the State Governor
3. To interview all living relatives of Senator Mantu
4. To determine if Sen. Mantu’s dad had any extramarital affairs
5. To determine the DNA composition of Sen. Mantu (in Germany of course or Saudi)

On completion of its assignment, the committee was to submit its report to the Senate which would then pass it on to the Senate committee on special duties. This committee would then review the report of the ad hoc committee and come up with a draft “white paper” (whatever that means). This draft “white paper” would then be brought back to the Senate and on approval would be passed on to the President through Senator Mantu.

The Ad-hoc committee then submitted its budget which, of course, was kept SECRET, but included funds for;

a) The immediate purchase of Land Cruiser jeeps for each of the 12 members of the committee. The jeeps would be used to travel to Mantu’s village because, as you know, Nigerian roads are bad and Mantu’s village is remote.
b) Air tickets (first class of course) and hotel accommodation in Jos for committee members and their numerous aides. They’d stay at the Hill-station hotel and drive to Mantu’s village in the morning.
c) Air tickets (again first class) to Germany and back, and hotel accommodation (five star) for everybody.
d) Estacodes and hazard allowances
e) Logistics
f) Miscellaneous

Pesticide Admiring One of the Achievers Mugs, I think her he was receiving his 200th or Mug or something.


Even though the budget was kept secret, you can easily come up with the figure by taking the actual estimate of the above list and multiply by ten. You’ll only run into problems when you get to the final two items (logistics & miscellaneous) , as these are usually added to cover for all the people that need to be “settled” in order to ensure that everything goes smoothly. Therefore the figures have the tendency of varying widely and so it can’t really be predicted.

Anyway, the money was released and the committee started its assignment in earnest. They finished within the time frame that was stipulated in their terms of reference and they prepared a voluminous report which was to be presented at the senate at plenary. But on the d-day when the chairman of the committee was about to make the presentation, a distinguished senator from the Southern part of the country raised a “point of order”. He argued that the committee was illegal because its composition was lopsided in favor of a certain region in the country. He pointed out that of the 12 members; seven were from the North and only five from the South. Not to be outdone, another senator, this time from the North, raised a “point of order” on the “point of order” that was raised by the senator from the South. He argued that since the committee’s assignment was primarily to investigate the lineage of Senator Mantu (who was from the North), they needed
senators who knew the terrain, who understood the culture of the people and their language.

More points of order followed and after a while the Senate President decided to put a stop to it by subjecting it to a voice vote.

And thus he announced, “All those in favor of the committee being considered legal and thus go ahead to present its report say “AYE””. And the house responded accordingly.

And then he asked again, “All those not in favor of the committee being considered legal and thus should not go ahead to present its report say “NAY””. And the house responded accordingly.

Unfortunately for Mantu, the “NAYs had it” and thus the report was never presented. Now Mantu had a really big problem, because the President was waiting for an answer and he had run out of time. So in one last effort, he decided to phone his very good friend Jerry Rawlings who had always sounded intelligent to Mantu and thus might have the answer to this really difficult question.
"Jerry, your mother and father have a child. The child is not your brother and is not your sister, who is he?."

Jerry answered immediately. "Hey, Mantu, It's me of course, you dumb Nigerian!"
Mantu couldn’t believe his luck and so he rushed to Aso Rock Villa, his motorcade of five cars moving at top speed with sirens blaring. Ordinary Nigerians going about their normal businesses scampered out of the way. When they finally arrived their destination, Mantu literarily ran all the way to the President's office.

"Mr. President, Mr. President”, he called out, breathing heavily. “I know who he is.”
Obasanjo: “Good, so tell me”
Mantu: “It’s Jerry Rawlings Sir! In fact, when he revealed the SECRET to me, I started to see the resemblance between us"

Obasanjo: "Jerry Rawlings ko, Jerry Gana ni. You are such a stupid senator. Olodo rakpata! I'll make sure you don’t return to office after this term. Stupid man, the correct answer is TONY BLAIR!"

We had an impromptu Hash shit for one of the Kisementi people, Micheal Mpulumba was lucky enough to get the not so strange sounding ‘Wolokoso” as his hash handle which might means lots of chattering or something. Apparently, it’s one of those words which you know but cannot really explain in English.
Awardees;
There were some Achievers who managed to get a selection of Mug to comerate their Achievements. Unfortunately, the ka paper which they gave me to include in the blog got misplaced. That’s what they call it mismanagement. But see pictures attached for a wardees


Some of the Lucky few who got their Mugs for so having clocked a given number of runs. Bean Countered right there like third or fourth has reached the 700 Run Mile stone. On On

Hashit
The nominee for the award were Ball Scratcher and Diggy Ass, Diggy Ass won it hands down. Diggy Ass won it together with the new shoes that she had on her, which she baptized like a true hasher.

We had the hash flash available on this day and he took some pictures so here we go those were the pictures from the last run courtesy of Rip off the Hash flash.

On On

Katanga Bbi

Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Run 1397 - Sewalu Suites, Zzana Town


Run 1397 – Sewalu Suites, Zzana,
Location; Along the Kampala – Entebbe Road, branch off at Zzana roundabout, climb for about half a K, along Nfuufu road.
Hares; Tom Walusimbi assisted by Muddy Blow job and Pesticide.
The Run;

The Approach to the first check point
From the Sewalu suites, we went up hill to the toppest level of the hill, a few check back and an occasional loop here and there, got us to the first check Point. Wonderful views of the city centre and other surrounding area.

Grand Master Hillary enjoys the view with other mere mortals on top of Check point 1
Then more of the hill until it got to a point where you could only walk, no running, no over taking till the top o the hill, then a hook 10 controlled all Front running Bastards. Then down wards till the second check point mid way the hill.

That Must be Perry Mason eaching the first check point
Then there was a loop for the runners a major and most enjoyable lop that squared up all for the rest of the hashers, and a final On In that took us back hoe to the Hash venue. Many said it was a short run, but we are yet to tell. Probably about 6 Kilometers,
The circle.
The Circle was conducted by the hash master Party Boy and a couple of new comers and returnees otherwise known as ugly face were in attendance,
• Assimwe Bosco and Alex M, A trio from Orange County California HHH called Four Whore, Lady Finger and Brown Finger. They later sang to us a song from the Orange County hash, as we sang to them why they were born so beautiful. We had Namirembe from Rubaga who was made to come by Al’s Bar or someone with a similar name.

That must be Darlyne and others stretching at the after run stretches at Sewalu suites.

Sinners; Al’s Bar for coming very late when the run had already started, Goofy for looking for a market to sale our hash equipment. Apparently someone had seen Goofy moving along Market street in Kampala City with our Hashit Equipment going shop by shop asking the attendants how much they would be willing to pay for the equipment.
Wide Load for not running with the Chatter box stuff that she received last time round (at the Saturday run)

Pesticide and Tom Walusimbi, who is apparently the proprietor of the joint for holding an impromptu circle, Alexis actually, getter Wanker for doing some stunt at the circle, didn’t get the details of this.
Machinery and Nyansio for complaining that the run was too short.

Chatterboxes: Again Pesticide and Tom Sewalu were nabbed by the watchful goon squad chattering the evening away, Kilavu lavu, Nipples, Slippery when wet and Porn master who were involved in a three some were also part of the crew that was nominated as candidates for hash shit. Septic Tonku, was nominated for chatter because . . . she had never at any one time said anything wrong or done anything wrong at the circle, that made her a candidate for the award, which she won hands down.
Hashshit; - Itching Thighs, Man U who apparently is not called Man U but her hash handle is Nothing, Just that word . . . Nothing. Buffalo Dung was the third nominee for Hash it, mostly because he was nabbed preparing the down downs without proper hash gear, a hash T-shirt. He won the Hashit.
Announcement, the Location of the Next Run is to be announced because the prospective Hare Saddam did not show up.


Photos by yours truelly Nipples seen here smilling for the camera at KH3 run 1397, Sewalu Suites

On On

Katanga Bbi.

Run 1396 - Joggies Recreational Centre


Porn Master, Itching Thighs at the First Check point on Nakabugo Hill, Bulaga TC

Run 1396 – Joggies Recreational Centre, Bugala Trading Centre – Mityana Road
Location; Located along the Kampala Mityana highway, 14 Kilometres from the City Centre. (The town is popularly known as ‘Kumwenda’ or at the nine mile mark)
Date; Saturday 28th August 2010
Hares;

Pope Threader, assisted by Kilavu love, Dirty dick and Katanga BBI
The Run;

Just before the run started, it looked like it might rain cats and dogs, for the 58 or so Hashers and newbies who braved the Saturday conditions to show up. The run started from Joggies, then up the hill to the main road then down a few hundred meters to the Bugala Trading Centre call it town, and then there was a diversion to start a climb of a long gently climbing hill. At one point during the climb there were the usual check backs and a very loooong false trail for the runners to keep them in check. Then the climb going on all the way to the top of a hill that overlooks Joggies recreational centre where we had the first check point.
After the first check point, it was downhill from then on to the back of the big hill overlooking Bugala Trading center, apparently someone told me that the Hill is called Nakabugo. So behind Nakabugo we ran with a few check backs here and there, then another very long check back and a hill climb to the second check point. At the second check point, we had a beer stop for the famous EFE lager; By the way, the hare went an extra mile and got us a Mobile Police Protection Unit (MPPU) Police man who provided escort service for us throughout the run. (With this Cop accompanying us, it felt like being one of the Obamas jogging alongside the Secret Service people). Anyway, the MPPU guy started the run with us all and went all the way to the finish, being extra cautious to ensure that those who were left behind did not get lost and that sort of thing. At the second check point, he did not even allow himself the luxury of grabbing an ice cold EFE lager because he was busy protecting the hashers.


Check Point two and beer stop at Jogies run, Porn Manster, Allison and Terry's P***y 9he hates the second name, you'd rather call him Terry's P
By the way, the hare brought along one set of his two sets of twins, identical twins at that they too went through the run at terrific speeds at first, then the speed started slowing down until the second check point when they were completely exhausted and had to grab a boda boda to return them home.
From there on, it was a 3 KM on in for the runners while it was about 2 KM return to Joggies for the hashers and the Walkers.
Overall it would have been an 8-10 KM run, we are still waiting for nipples to get herself a watch that has got all those GPS gadgets so that we can get you more accurate distances, after here was pick pocketed at Munyonyo.

bean Counter leading hte rest of the crew on the stretching exercise

The circle.

The Circle was conducted by the hash master Party Boy and a couple of Ugly faces were in attendance, Laura and Vicky from Manchester in England, who were made to come by Allison and Laura, of course Laura is appearing twice because she brought some one or she was the new comer or . . . both of the three. There was Lex from Zimbabwe who was made to come by Nipples from Silicon Valley, there was Brenda Meeme who was made to come by ‘that one’ (that’s what she told me anyway), there was Jolly from Kasanaga who was made to come by Henry, There was Wet Spot from the Riviera Hash House Harriers, located somewhere in southern France, (Remember the Riviera Series, that is where this fellow comes from, Hope he was not Diego or something), Slippery Dick brought some one to the Hash, don’t remember who, then of course the Twins of Pope threader, kato and Wasswa were brought to the Hash by their . . . Mum of course.
Then we had a song from Wet Spot, he sang to us a famous song from the WHITE HOUSE HASH HOUSE HARRIERES Yeah, it’s true, the white house, does have its own hash, so the next time you are in Washington, just pass by the white House on Mondays and go there an Hash with them folks.
Sinners; Pope Threader, Laura and Allison for speaking on a vibrating machine during the circle.


Wide Load getting the nominatino for Chatter Box.

Machinery and Nyansio for complaining that the run was too short
Chatterboxes;- Nominees where Wide Load, mama Bilahuni, Jacomo who was standing in for mercenary (mercenary, I wonder whether that is a real hash handle, sounds too good to be true, I will ask Queenie about that), Wide Load won the hash shit, and refused to drink our sweet beers.
We had some one pour it over her head as is usual at the hash.
Hashshit;- Goofy was nominated for Hashit because he appeared with a complete fashion statement, but he was nowhere to be seen when the time came to look for him, so some unfortunate wan***r found himself the unlucky recipient of this hour. By the way, Goofy did tell me of a very interesting story, escapade if you asked me, that he was involved in not so long ago, it led to the loss of one of his body parts, ask him, he will show you of tell you.
Katanga Bbi.
Photos courtesy of Nipples.