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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?!?
Cumcerto, Thmp-Thmp, Princess Di(arrhea), Twisted Fister and Achy Breaky Snatch do NOT look interested in going out on trail!
Arriving at Seson House at Cabrillo College, co-hare dBASED handed the next picture-clue to the FRB's.
Stub Rub was awarded a punitive down-down for chivalry on trail; he gave a light to Accuprick. No good deed goes unpunished around here!
The RA explains Joke, Song or Body Part to Virgin Maureen. Sorry, harriers. Maureen went the joke route.
Did anyone notice this sign as you left Mission Street heading into the shiggy bound for the second tunnel? Of course you didn't!
Everyone knows professors have affairs with students occasionally, but to have an office dedicated to it?!? Welcome to Santa Cruz!
dBASED bids farewell to civilization as he prepares to launch himself into the forest primeval. Good luck, dBASED.
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.
Fist Liquor Check was a welcome break. Here we see Nipple Butt standing guard while his two-legged kennel mates swill away
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
I think it's a good idea for someone with Broke Bench Mountain's propensity to make trouble to get used to looking at the world through metal bars...
On-on-on, such as it was, amounted to Dog Breath, TIMMY and Cumcerto at a local Mexican restaurant drinkin' alone!! Goodnight from Trail 745. May the Hash go in Peace.
TIMMY ambles through the intersection of Cathcart and Cedar streets as if there isn't a car around for five miles!!
Everyone quit drinking for a second and bid a fond farewell to Just Daniel. He's gone, in his place will forever now be...
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.
hash browned potato photo supports post made to thingsimadethenate.blogspot.com/
hash brown potato photo supports post made to thingsimadethenate.blogspot.com/
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
Free Little Willy is much more reserved when viewing our picture. He may remember some of HIS crimes from his hashes Red Dress Run last year!
Beer Check was along the Branciforte Creek causeway, although calling the trickle of water within it's concrete confines is an abuse of the word 'creek'.