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As the 'train' approached, we noticed someone had parked their brand-new car in a really foolish place!

The fog bank rolls in off Monterey Bay emptying Seabright Beach for the pack to use for it's own evil intent.

TIMMY concentrates on his martini and ignores harriettes Hugh Heifer, Princess Di(arrhea) and Cumcerto talking chick-stuff in the corner.

Virgins Aaron, Jeremiah, Marisol and Nancy listen as Joke,Song or Body Part options are detailed.

Virgins Kate, Luke and Jackson were welcomed to the hash and congratulated for completing all of this crappy trail.

A well-stocked bar is an insult to the hash. We set about changing it's appearance at on-on-on

Princess Di(arrhea) and Virgin Narine round the corner and see the Beer Near chalked on the sidewalk. Rejoicing began almost immediately.

Occasional Rapist was selected as the evening's Beer Fairy.

The first check and accompanying false trail provided the hares with all the lead time they'd need. The mob milled aimlessly here for five minutes

Don't you find points one and two to say almost the same thing?!? I'm more concerned with cattle rustlers than canines!

The Slut said she REALLY needed a drink after hearing her forever-name. Goodnight from Trail 576. May the Hash go in Peace

Hugh, again elected to Beermistress, chooses her 'prize' from the grab bag.

Accuprick cuts appropriately-sized strips to tape up Occasional Rapist after finishing with her (current) husband dBASED.

For those of you that remember Borland and their software empire, now headquartered in Austin, Texas, it's obvious someone is maintaining portions of their original campus.

Liquor Check was held beside the river and, sadly, less than a hundred yards from the county jail. Well, at least transporting us would have saved the city money!

Just Kevin and Shiny Snail Trail, standing in the former lake bed, look for a dry way to cross Bean Creek one...more...time!!

Fap Jack and Pink Cherry Licker ordered the five-pound burrito from the menu at Salsa's. No, they did NOT finish it tonight!

Nipple Butt and Lori round the same corner. They,too, hope Beer Check will be in evidence. Even Nipple Butt is getting weary by now

Next door to the bar are the lanes. They will soon fill with league matches and people swilling almost as much beer as hashers.

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.

Occasional Rapist was chosen as the evening's sacrificial Beer Fairy

 

Rain City H3,Seattle, visitors Wheaton Whacker and Zippercised have their priorities straight: bar first,Hash Cash second!

These two mortals we met have no idea what they're walking into!

During on-in for Religion Accuprick was heard to exclaim, A bathroom, a bathroom, I'd donate my next beer for a bathroom!

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.

There was a nice sized crowd at the Rio as we passed by. They made sure to keep their eyes on us as they were unsure as to our purpose for all the running

I fear the Muff is either drooling or lactating

Banana smiles after having reeled in TIMMY! and Hogazm into the pool

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!

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.

Just Pauline and Just Dan find a great spot for a wedding photo if the spot was not inaccessible to normal people.

Wicked Retahted is the happiest of us all, he has a comfy seat and a drink to go with it.

After further discussion, it was decided the Turkey Trail WAS too long so hare Twisted Fister joins Hugh Heifer at the altar.

Just Stephanie and Just Nate, having completed their fifth hashes with us, prepare themselves for their naming ceremony.

The pack returns to a check from a false that was just too damn long!

Finally. Here's that elusive Beer Check at the opposite end of Pioneer Street from where Religion will be.

Shallow Hole and Thmp-Thmp guard the check while less lazy hashers solve it for them.

Arriving before the Religious Adviser gave these lucky few hashers a jump on hitting the coolers for another beer.

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.

I wish Captain Jack Swallows had been in attendance tonight. Hash Flash would have gotten some REALLY hot pictures had he been!!

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.

TIMMY's pose says: I don't think we're in Kansas anymore!

Virgins Nate and Stephanie wander off from a check after Shallow Hole marks it still not sure of which-way-the-hell-to-go!

dBASED and TIMMY were early-arrivers to Religion and this afforded them additional time for drinking!!

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.

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