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Poon Doggy has decided to reverse course along trail and for a while Shallow Hole had no alternative other than to go along for the ride!
Apple Bobber expresses dismay as the time to solve a check grows excessive. A typical Shallow Hole check is colloquially known as 'Dysfunction Junction' around Surf City H3.
Here are the last ones to run out of money or room for more beer! Goodnight from Trail 661. May the Hash go in Peace
Twisted Fister, another of our Puff impersonators, was awarded a down-down for yelling, I've got a great name for Christina, and when the RA called on him, he promptly forgot it!!
On-on-on was next door to Steel Bonnet Brewery at Hop Head for food and ale with musical accompaniment provided by this duo.
Lot's of colorful coats being sported for this rainy evening. What's up with Jizziki on-right? Looks like he's sorely in need of a drink!
A scenic if not World Class course is DeLaveaga. Sadly, hashers have discovered it and consequently defiled it's natural beauty.
Uh-oh! Hash Flash catches Dog Breath leaving the LADIES restroom!!! Goodnight from Halloween Hash 2010. May the Hash go in Peace
This place belongs to Summer's Yeast. She only does things for people with flame-colored locks. Just kiddin'. You got the dime, she's got the time.
Circleup contained the usual poor examples of humankind: Max Lode, dBASED, Occasional Rapist,Shallow Hole, Slow, Just Laura and Just Kurt. Rather a sad looking lot, aren't they?
Religious Adviser Accuprick welcomes visitors LCD Pound System and Just Zak. Surf City is actually LCD Pound System's Mother Hash though she now calls PorME H3, Portland, Maine, her home hash.
Here's an old kennel mate, Portholeo. She now resides in Texas so she thinks a cowboy hat will look like a costume to those of us from California. Still has a lot to learn about life, doesn't she?!?
Silicon Valley H3 hashers The Arabian Goggler, Drink 'n Squirt, Today Is Monday and Elvis were welcomed as visitors.
Just Robin tries to keep a happy face on as the RA announces the pack has arrived at a decision for her hash moniker.
The area surrounding the outdoor bar at Bocci's Cellar was confiscated by the pack as mortals fled indoors.
TIMMY climbs the seemingly never-ending stairs leading on-up from Mount Herman Road. Our senile senior is hoping for a bench at the top of the hill I bet.
Co-GMs Princess Di(arrhea) and (starter) husband Thmp-Thmp were chided for leading the pack to Religion through mud puddles.
Our two Hawaiian visitors, Master Blaster and Vice Grips, were given visitors down-downs and asked how long it takes to contract Island Fever once back home.
On-on-on was at burger. They didn't have any green beer but they had many other colors and food too!
Squat and Swallow was awarded a visitor's down-down. Why not Sleeping With the Enema you may wonder? Because she flashed, that's why!
Ghetto Man was awarded a down-down for missing the start but magically being able to find Beer Check though!
Hashers watched in rapt pleasure reliving some of the more hilarious and/or tragic trails of the past year.
Shallow Hole was mocked for forgetting to put her contacts in, driving over the Santa Cruz Mountains to work and THEN wondering why everything was so fuzzy! She wore TWO old pair of reading glasses all day.
Note the thoughtful nuances of the table set for us at Beer Check: a shovel for the pumpkin bread and the jack o' lantern sporting an on-on foot for it's face. Nice touches.