At 2500 bucks(and UP!) I hope the security at Santa Cruz Bikes is better than it appears!!

Short-cutters Lube Me Up,Scotty and Thmp-Thmp have just rejoined the pack and just in time for the Bum Wine check too!

A nicely-decorated tree? Well, the next picture will reveal this decoration for what it really is...

Snatch-dot-Cum,Cum and Go and Jizz Bollah celebrate upon solving a check

Hashers were check for liquor and sobriety before being allowed to enter Pono Hawaiian Grill for on-on-on.

Hash Circle

Nash Hash 2009 Run 10 Macbeth with a Touch of Shiggy. Host Hash: Aberdeen H3. Dunsinane.

The second floor of Motiv became a hub of hashing for an hour or so

TIMMY, Fap Jack and Pink Cherry Licker were awarded down-downs for wearing matching caps with lights in them as well.

Circleup began with such half-minds such as: Slonad, Broke Bench Mountain, Twat Did You Say?, Wicked Retahted and Schlong Division

Admittedly,the sunset from Beer Check was glorious but there were better,easier ways to lead us here

Lots of hashers sported their new Happi Coats after their shipment finally arrived.

Thursday's hare, TIMMY!!!, is still shunned by the pack after the tally of his terrible trail of terror was taken

Moose Turd Pie wonders why his food disappeared before his beer. Bad hasher!!

Just John and Just Robbed were welcomed as visitors.

Fucked-Over Fest consults his heart rate monitor. He says a few more beers will drop it down where it should be.

This is just one of many lines the pack would cross this night.

Twisted Fister and Human Pube say Ralph's injury couldn't have happened to a nicer guy!

Just Sieraa,nervous about her ikpending naming ceremony, ask for pointers from Paki-Sack. Too bad the man was tipsy already!

Uh-oh! Here we see Hugh and Shannon heading for the back door. Time to put the camera away!! Goodnight from Trail 685. May the Hash go in Peace.

Here's Just Alan. Alan said this was his fifth hash and was looking forward to his naming until told in order to get credit for attending you must pay Hash Cash! No naming tonight!!

When asked for some REAL information about trail, birthday hare-pair Shallow Hole and Fap Jack simply ran away.

I just KNEW it! Half-minds Dung-Fu Grip and Dog Breath just HAD to tempt the waves. They soon evacuated the flood zone though.

This trio provided some entertainment prior to convening the monthly meeting of the Santa Cruz Ukulele Club.

While it at first appears Courtesy Flush is tying Sasha's tie for her, note how closely pressed up again her buttocks he is!!

This sign is subject to a number of interpretations,all of which I find somewhat disturbing

Three tables, soon to be four, were filled by reveling hashers happy to have dispensed with trail so the Halloween partying could begin

Hash Flash decides to pull away from Beer Check before any untoward events take place.

Pussy Galore, not only a back slider, was punished for soliciting sexual acts on trail

The less-stupid among us moved into the woods and away from the anxious eyes of nervous neighbors.

Courtesy Flush is somewhat over-dressed for this warm evening. He must fear becoming lost and having to spend the night in the Forest of Nisene Marks Park.

Yes, you're correct. Mortals have fled in terror leaving the pack in charge of the bar. Wise move on their part.

While it may not appear so,this is the second full moon this month making it the rare event referred to as a 'Blue Moon'. (Not the beer) The next one will not appear until mid-2015

This machine refused to work for anyone. Then we realized hashers ARE characters but we HAVE no character.

Genital Tongs and Deadliest Snatch make the choice to go turkey at the Turkey-Eagle split. The major advantage is this allowed them TWO beers at Beer Check while the stupid Eagles had but time for one.

And the hare...In 'n Out Furburger. She was told she could wear a toga to any hash she wished. Haring,however, was off the table for her though

The last players of the day finish up and wonder who the hell these people are running all over the course yelling, Are You? 'Are you WHAT, I'm certain they're wondering!!

Virgin Al, My Little Bony, Just Mars, Virgin Shay and Pearl Necklace were condemned as short-cutters.

I see Bloody Wanker, Under Mother Fucker and TIMMY have already drained a liter of margarita here at stop #2, The Palomar.. This could spell trouble down the road!

There's Cuff My Muff in the foreground eating and drinking. After her 'dinner', she decided not to do trail and went home!

Anyone that cannot see the glow or smell the smoke from a fire should not be near water either in my opinion

After years of hashing, hare TIMMY!! accepts the insults about his trail with practiced fortitude. Goodnight from Trail 973. May the Hash go in Peace.

The shadows get longer as the sun sinks behind the UCSU campus. Also getting lower is the number of hashers remaining.

Cuff My Muff tries to justify her intention to hash trail wearing flip-flops to Thmp-Thmp. While she failed to convince him of it's wisdom, she did finish trail!!

Being past New Year's,this will probably be Puff's last offering of Christmas lights. All in all, it was a lousy year to feed Puff's fetish.

Here's Dung-Fu Grip attempting to engage two of our attractive harriettes, Pink Cherry Licker and Shiny Snail Trail, in verbal intercourse. As you can see, both are ignoring him.

Virgin Andre thinks this is all good fun. Let's see if his smile makes it through Religion

Diddler On The Roofie shows no desire to be in a picture taken by Shiny Snail Trail.

Twisted Fister was awarded a congratulatory down-down for his birthday. And, well, if ONE hare drinks, they ALL drink so Princess Di(arrhea) and ThmpThmp joined him at the altar.

Someone's over in the bushes burning one and blocking out the moonlight. Hey, don't bogart! Pass it around.

Hugh Heifer, still in possession of the Christmas Spirit, refuses to dump her tree yet. She needs a power converter so she can hook up some lights!