A cat by any other name

The shortest, randiest and hungriest hasher on four legs in the club.

Re-tired Quantity Surveyor

Expert at Bali Shuffle & throwing up on Fun Runs. Left Sept '92.

The smooth sailing one

Part time SP Bookie and Golf Pro

Still sits on the fence

Graduated back to the pack

Owns the Art gallery and the Zoo, but still likes a lunchtime coffee

Call you bastards or I'll light your fire.

Many a fine tune played on an old organ, also has large erections.

Makes a great double act with Scottie

Totally uncorruptable

Born to Run

Another bike rider, and no threat to Emu or Grandad.

Retired co-hare

Father figure to the Pieman

If you are looking for the best looking Hashman this side of the old black stump go no further

loves a good beer. Something Crownie drinkers wouldn't know about.

Likes his Monday night drives on the Freeway

Allways ready to tell the On Sec what he thinks

Dances to a different tune

Just another bean counter.……

I'd rather have a full bottle in front of me than a full frontal lobotomy.

Gave up Marathons to become golf pro

70 plus and still doing it

Current dummy-spit champion (69 metres)

Never a dry moment.

Advisor to the RA.

Held his brithday run on a sacred site

Look for the clean shorts at the front of the food queue

Wont chunder in the Hon Secs bag again.

Has had a near miss at Tamworth.

We are a little confued as to his origins

Almost croaked it

Has taken to walking with a bowed tendon in the left fetlock

No longer barefoot. Retired to joggers.

His black dog makes an odoriferous contribution to the Circle

Just keeps on cummin. Father figure to the 2001 committee

Holidays in PNG every year.

Can certainly produce his pound of flesh when needed

Another geologist 6005

Fishy fingers, but its all work.

Quiety taking over Guildford.

A mate of Dollars???????????

Loves foreign objects.

Along with Cans the only remaining founder member.

Now spends his days trying for a hole in one.

The ghost who only just walks

Foreign correspondant.

Left the Far East to be in the West

Had it all sewn up.

Loves it on a shelf.

Called Dollar because he has no cents.

Lover of fine Langhorne Creek reds.

Had a gut full (removed).

The Quiet Australian

Oil on his (rarely used) runners

Reverently funny

Just sailing along.

On the leash again

railway runner

Our youngest member

Make the walkers run and the SCB honest. Dreaming I know but you gotta aim high...

Red from top to bottom, and in the middle

Now a man of leisure, so we think. He works harder now he is retired.

Doesn't have a real job.

Quietly enjoying the middle of the track.

POPGUN

Competes with the WACA

Has trouble controlling world economics!

He is a sailor

Doing what I want when I want!!!!

An extraordinary athlete, with tendencies?

Always on the look out for a walkabout

No relation to Shakin

You bend 'em we'll mend 'em