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A rare sight seeing Co-GM's Thmp-Thmp and Princess Di(arrhea) at on-on-on. I hear they've taken tomorrow off to go up to San Francisco to hash Bay to Breakers with the San Fran hashers.
Monty's Log Cabin, always wearing it's Christmas finery, served us well, so to speak, as Point A for Trail 848.
Hash Flash found Dog Breath,Last Call Norm and TIMMY continuing the on-on-on at the Double-Oh Seven. Banana Basher hid behind TIMMY not wanting his wife to know he was here!
Hash Rumor Central says Hugh Heifer put up some of the money to open this store after selling a couple pounds of her high-grade cannabis!!
Next she tries to keep Puff from getting another beer. That proved the last straw for Puff. Then Puff.....
First it was two breasts in-hand,now it's two beers. As long as she has two at a time,Furburger seems satisfied
Hashers were attracted to this colorful sign like moths to an open flame. Many were 'burned' like one too!
Our hare-pair did all they could to slow the pack down. Here we see a tree across trail they chopped down earlier today.
Steamy Baanorrhea and Thmp-Thmp follow a hare arrow up and out of Carbonera Creek. And none too sad over it either I dare say!
Eager for free food, Electric Labia Land doesn't even waste time sitting down before beginning to stuff her face!
Here's Surf City's founder, Banana Basher, inside his garage-cum-sports lounge colloquially named The Dude Shack. He's watching the Forty Niners in the process of spanking the St. Louis Rams. The Dude Shack is a place stupid OLD men go to act like stupid YOUNG men!
Canadian Penny Slut was asked why she did not hash tonight. She said a recent mountain bike crash has left her hobbled. Wimp!
Jane takes the low road and figures she will therefore not have as far to fall as will Shallow Hole and Adam if they slip
Finger Nips hangs her head in shame as she admits she wore nothing shiny to hash as per hares instructions
The lack of a full-sized altar had Beer Fairy Canadian Penny Slut spending some time on her knees tonight...so to speak.
Fap Jack and Pink Cherry Licker were punished for holding hands and watching the sunset,Shallow Hole was chastised for stretching before trail and Tits and Game thanked(by the guys!) for flashing at last week's Slosh Ball game.
This was the sign at the door at six o'clock. At ten PM, I watched as the beertendress erased the word 'welcome' and replaced it with the word 'NO'!!
Just Jane makes every effort to keep her footsies dry as we struggle along beside Aptos Creek. The complexity of achieving this becomes more difficult the further we go
Personally, I'm far more concerned about the resident mountain lions than some scrawny, under-fed dog.
This place has outlasted almost every other watering hole in town though the reason for it's success escapes me! Let's go in and check out the action.
The pleasures of Liquor Check a fond and fading memory, Canadian Penny Slut leads the litter into some deep and dark shiggy. I don't like the direction this trail has taken!!
When first looking at this sign you may think, They're warning me there's a lighthouse ahead?!? But upon close examination you'll note the waves cresting the jetty. We're about to find how true this can be. We HAVE to go out there as we've just seen the BN mark.
Ah, yes, glorious Beer Check. I overheard some jovial chatter about hanging hare dBASED though. Well, I THINK they were kidding anyway
Hash Bash is an annual event held in Ann Arbor, Michigan, on the first Saturday of April at high noon on the University of Michigan Diag. A collection of speeches, live music, street vending and some occasional civil disobedience are centered on the goal of reforming federal, state, and local marijuana laws. The first Hash Bash was held on Saturday, April 1st 1972 in response to the March 9th 1972 decision by Michigan Supreme Court declaring unconstitutional the law used to convict cultural activist John Sinclair for possession of two marijuana joints. This action left the State of Michigan without a law prohibiting the use of marijuana until after the weekend of April 1 1972. Chef Ra was a fixture of the Hash Bash for 19 consecutive years before his death in late 2006.
Ann Arbor has very lenient laws regarding the possession of marijuana – a $15 fine first $50 second $100 third (and subsequent) offense -- and is a simple civil infraction rather than a criminal offense, such as misdemeanor or felony. Even so, the campus of the University of Michigan sits upon state property, and so anyone caught with marijuana on any campus location is subject to the more strict state marijuana laws. As this is the case, there is a separate but heavily related event following Hash Bash just off campus known as the Monroe Street Fair, where there is usually a live show accompanying the many street vendors selling extravagant bongs and other paraphernalia, along with a Michigan NORML booth.
The second annual Hash Bash, in 1973, attracted approximately 3,000 participants. That year, state representative Perry Bullard, a proponent of marijuana legalization, attended and smoked marijuana, an act which later earned him criticism from political opponents.
Hash Bash participants did not encounter significant police interference until the seventh annual event, in 1978, when local police booked, cited, photographed, and released those participants alleged to be using illegal substances.
The very first check, still in sight of the start, had hounds running around trees like dogs looking for a spot to pee.
Here's our traditional photo at Riverside Lighting. Editorial opinion: My Little Bony, on-left in a blue shirt, resembles one of the flying monkeys from The Wizard of Oz!
Many harriers checked out our harriettes the rest of the evening to determine which of them lost their 38C bra along trail tonight!
Adam gets a chuckle when Twisted Fister tells him he thinks he's just contracted some water-borne disease. Adam tells him, 'Drink more beer, it'll kill anything, Fister!!'
Acting Hash Flash CSI here. I'm up to my favorite activity:photographing women's tattoos,ESPECIALLY if they're on her breasts!
Nipple Butt does not wish to be left out of the face-feed so he begs food from every hasher in attendance
Dung-Fu Grip interrupted his down-down upon realizing he was the only male Finger Nips did NOT try to pants today.
And the hares, Fap Jack and Electric Labia Land. Thanked for THREE Liquor Checks and one Beer Check but condemned for trail on the sand.
Cock Throbbin', Sharticle Physics and Tits and Game were chided for complaining about the nudity in last week's Flash. I say 'If ya got it, flaunt it!'