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Co-hares Shallow Hole and Hugh Heifer reconfigure trail according to which hounds show up to hash it!
Here we see Broke Bench Mountain attempting to extricate himself from the would-be grave the hare-pair dug for him. And yes, that IS more poison oak blocking his escape route.
This may be one the reasons this area was cordoned off, even Poon Doggy is hesitant to take this so-called trail.
Very few mortals were in attendance at 6:30. The pack had the place to themselves. What are people waiting on?!?
'You can help by not biking on trails especially when they are fenced off.' Now there's a rule that makes absolutely no fuckin' sense whatsoever! Should everyone ride their bikes OFF the trail then?!?
Here's Virgin Marisol and Jeremiah crossing the street.
The traffic signal in the background indicates they've been caught 'red-handed' crossing against the signal!!
Fap Jack(is that the SAME PBR?!?) leads the litter up a muddy hill. Sadly,this climb was unnecessary as it proved false.
Just Shane attempts to discriminate between flour and the chalk lines as we cross the soccer field at a school.
Yes, it's beginning to get dark, the light from the Walton Lighthouse at the Yacht Harbor is beginning to get really bright
Exactly what you'd expect to find on a hashers mantel: a cutout of people running and, no doubt, towards a beer.
The evenings first band was comprised of local JUNIOR HIGH kids. They rocked! Hares and hounds were hoppin'!
Butters and Poon Doggy guard the entrance. Actually, they're just looking for someone that has leftover food!
Jizziki breathes a sigh of relief thinking, I've survived another shitty trail and avoided the rain as well.
dBASED was punished for running SEVEN miles before coming to the hash tonight. He was joined by the 'racist' The Pedofiddler.
Hash invade the abode of Occasional Rapist and dBASED and begin to fill the living room. Good Grief, who let that wolf in the house?!?
Arriving at Seson House at Cabrillo College, co-hare dBASED handed the next picture-clue to the FRB's.
The RA explains Joke, Song or Body Part to Virgin Maureen. Sorry, harriers. Maureen went the joke route.
Stub Rub appears disheartened his effort to pry Beer Check location from co-hare Twisted Fister did not pat off. Fister just thanked him for the drink and walked off!
And yes, this hill is just as effing steep as it appears in this picture. Unbelievable though it may be, things were far worse at the top of this hill.
Everyone knows professors have affairs with students occasionally, but to have an office dedicated to it?!? Welcome to Santa Cruz!
Wicked Retahted and Occasional Rapist plod with the pod on-up the locals-only section of Union Street. Believe it or not, this actually WAS a road before landslides took it out.
Ram Pam,Shit-Faced and Broke Bench sadly leave the area of the Brit. They too had hoped for a Beer Check at the Brit. They underestimated the cruelty of Butt Balls and Cockiss
Phyllis Driller had to tell TIMMY he talking to a dummy. That's ANOTHER think TIMMY has become proficient at after years of hashing!
Of all the trail markings, for some reason this is the only one Just Brian seems to have retained from his first hash!
Bailas Con Burros tells TIMMY why she refuses to allow (current) husband Banana Basher to accompany his kennel mates to NorthSouth. Bottom line? He's too untrustworthy!
Princess and Broke Bench amble along trail while it looks like Nipple Butt is finally smelling the mountain lion we've been expecting all trail long
Hugh Heifer and Brave Brave Sir Robin were congratulated on their winning the coveted DFL position tonight.
TIMMY ambles through the intersection of Cathcart and Cedar streets as if there isn't a car around for five miles!!
Construction Disturbance Coordinator. What, pray tell, does this person 'coordinate' the construction disturbance WITH? Possibly the time when most people wish to be asleep?!?
He barely swallowed that before being given the award for Stupidest Act By a Hasher: Yelling 'Ranger Danger' when the Ranger was within earshot!!!
Now we understand what the hares meant when they said, One will go out but have to come back. Someone has to pull the boat back across the pond to pick up more hounds.
I wanted just one more shot proving that co-GM's Thmp-Thmp and Princess Di(arrhea) at no time on this trail donned a toga.
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Just Jane and Just Trisha listen as old-time hasher Banana Basher regales them with lies about his hashing ability he's concocted over the years