Hash Trash Run 803, Directions for 804!
Holy moley it was hot. The pack gathered round the circle at 4:17 (tsk tsk, latecummers) and off they ran, through shiggy hill and dale and sand and scratchy grass and mosquito and fly filled fields. Well, everything put the hill part is true. We thought we were going up that gigantic hill in the middle of the field, but as fate would have it- the path did NOT go in that direction, only scarily CLOSE to the precipice. The hare set the trail all by his lonesome, was very generous with the flour and didn't skimp on the length (of the run). 35 minutes into the run the pack FINALLY hit the halfway, where John Buttons was grunted and some runners defected to the walking group. Hashers straggled around the park so close to the circle, yet so far, and the hare kindly just told everyone to go on in.
Down Downs!
Hare: Fart Smella
FRB: Rowtard
DFL: Quickie, Pete
Virgins: Murky Hole, Ricarda
Short Cutting Bastahds! Long Horny, Desperate Housewife, Dyke.cum, Deliverance
Returnees: Pete, Twin "Put the goddamn baby down!" Peaks, Fart Smella, Fatty Tatty, Ryia, Pete
Wandering off: Pete
No Hash Kit: Ryia and Rowtard
Eating bonbons on holiday: Twin Peaks
Lost? So are we, call 054-440-6313
posted by Hash Scribe at 7:20 PM
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