25 - Landlords and Serfs

Landlords and Serfs-  No Cunt-troll and Lack-a-Virgin, Hey! take a small pack through uptown.  I wasn't there so I couldn't tell much about it- other than that it rained.  Dock adds:  there was a break in the rain from about 6-7, so it was starting to dry out.  Started to sprinkle again as hares were away, and by the time the pack started it was torrential downpour.  However, the hares were smart enough to mark in dryer places- tree trunks, awnings, etc.  Pack actually found trail- a VooDoo first!  Turned out to be a nice little trail through the Garden District in the rain.  Beer stop was off Magazine- at that point it was pitch dark and stormy.  A perfect time and condition to go through the lower Irish Channel and a tour of the crime-ridden streets.  Tighter Twat, running shirtless, was stopped by NOPD and asked, "Are you OK? then WHY are you in this neighborhood."  Streets started to flood, no trail to be found, but the pack of five (Dock, Tighter, Haf-Wax, Posse and T Lewinski) managed to sniff trail and the on-in, at the house o' the hares.  LAVH! led a loose but lively circle (his first as RA) The hare's dog Just Isis, drank just as much beer as the rest of the pack. Soaked but sloshed, the pack stumbled home to gather gear for the campout.    (an aside- ReLeash Me, Dental Dam-zel, Wet Blow, Private Cock-in-Field and Tollhouse Twat arrived during the downpour to set up the camp at Percy Quinn.  Soaked to the bone, they pretended to watch movies and drink blueberry beer.)