So this may have been a disastrous hash because of the blizzard. On the other hand, it may have been the most awesome hash ever because of the blizzard. I might be a little biased because I was one of the hares, along with Deflower City. Welcome to the rehash of the...
In Liverpool where the clouds won’t fail, We awaited what surely was a well marked trail. Succulent PBR and Beast were passed, What a nice surprise, Mudman came to hash! Off we took following flour and watery gak, Into the burbs of Liverpool with the wind at our back....
We showed up at Green Lakes. Kicky and Sloppy C-Section had arrived ahead (who said head? I’ll take some of that. And I did. And it was good. And then we fucked, we fucked for hours, uprooting trees and shrubs and flowers, like Vikings with horns on our head....
The tema was run for the border, so hashers prepared with warm thoughts and Margarita wet dreams. Instead we arrived at the Forest of Highlands to find bitter cold winds and threatening snow. ¿Para que mierda frontera? Canada??? Ponchos and sombreros were in abundance...
Lots of hashers from SOH4, Flour City, and Halve Mein went to the pre-pre-pre-lube at Nail Creek Brewery and Pub. Even more went to the pre-pre-lube brewery tour of the FX Matt (aka Saranac) Brewery (those poor muggles who were with this group). Some did not, and...
Wet, White, and Blue! About twenty half-minds gathered behind the Alvord House in Marcellus—aka Marsyphilis, for a celebration of Veteran’s Day. There was an assortment of red, white, and blue including socks, scarves, hats, beads, and one (verified) blue—well maybe...
