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Beermeister TIMMY was punished for not bringing down-down beer and co-GM Thmp-Thmp was punished for telling him to only bring our down-down chalices.
Rain City H3,Seattle, visitors Wheaton Whacker and Zippercised have their priorities straight: bar first,Hash Cash second!
Hugh Heifer, Fap Jack and Pink Cherry Licker enjoy a placid moment before the pandemonium of trail begins.
Liquor Check, which I luckily misses, featured Kraken Black Spiced Rum though this appears to be a octopus on the label. Must be cheap crap.
Having been hand-led into Beer Check by a determined Dung-Fu Grip, hashers dig into three types of Bigfoot beer.
Little regard was shown for the jeep in the background. Hashers think they have the right-of-way on all side streets apparently!
Vintage Faith, all the way back to 1938, is what every hasher has to have every time they put paw to trail each week!!
Thankfully, this campus cop was not interested in asking why a large group was milling around in the parking lot 2 weeks BEFORE school is back in session.
Last hasher standing: Dog Breath. Most likely, he's looking for dropped valuables or bottles with a last swig of swill in them!!
Just Stephanie and Just Nate, having completed their fifth hashes with us, prepare themselves for their naming ceremony.
Hash Circle. Milton Keynes H3, Oxford H3, and Cambridge H3 Joint Run. The Cross Keys, Milton Keynes, 6 June 2010.
And the hares...Princess Di(arrhea) and Shallow Hole. I hope they retire soon....before the kill me!!! Goodnight from Trail Six-69. May the Hash go in Peace.
Isn't this great? You can sit here and work on these beautiful bottles while watching the fishes swim around. However....
Here's Just Eddie, back after almost a year of abandoning hashing. Originally made to come by Shiny Snail Trail, I assume he wished to wait until she wasn't going to attend to show up again.
Banana Basher is presented with a cooler with a commemorative plaque for his 100th haring for Surf City.
Virgins Nate and Stephanie wander off from a check after Shallow Hole marks it still not sure of which-way-the-hell-to-go!
Point a this week is the newest addition to the Santa Cruz beer family. Lupulo is the Spanish word for hops. Appropriate, si?
dBASED conducts circleup and leads introductions. Doesn't it look like Enzo is getting ready to bite Fap Jack and then grab his beer?
TIMMY received a down-down for playing FRB some tonight while Fap Jack was accused of dressing in jeans like Jordass For Men.
On-out was, well, disjointed shall we term it? Virgins Jeremiah and Marisol seem to be the only ones that know what to do!
Sharticle Physics smiles at the plastic dashboard Jesus he received during the Tacky Gift Exchange. Jesus saves, Jesus saves, Jesus saves...
Beer Check was at the home of Dung-Fu Grip. To compensate for this error, he would not allow anyone inside!
Worm's casa must have at least four different levels. Who the hell was his architect, M. C. Escher?!?
Just Steve and Just Lori decline Just Andrew's 'kind' offer to carry the liquor the rest of the way to Beer Check.
As usual,our lamp shade trail has brought us to Riverside Lighting and for obvious reasons too. Next picture, please.
A couple of hashers wisely visited Jose's Taco Bar next door to put something in their bellies besides alcohol.
This check proved the final straw for a number of hounds. They returned to Point A to await the arrival of those diligent enough to continue sniffing for trail.