One of the best moments in this hash happened right at the beginning when Turtle Dick stopped a single runner, handed her a beer, and told her to run with us. She did! She was meant to be a hasher. Turtle Dick and Doggie Down Down took us for a great tour of Downtown...
On our return to Monday nights, we selected a day of fun tom-foolery and pranks. More importantly, we enjoyed $1 burgers at the bar after. Hash Stats: unknown Hares: Kickstand, Pleasantly Average
On a beautiful day in March, the kennel met up somewhere in Baldwinsville to take on a gloriously muddy trail. Having been promised lots of lots of boob checks, women came dressed to please. Unfortunately, Floppy forgot what a boob check looked like and only had one....
Well, our team lost the big game but our spirits were lifted because of this glorious muddy, cold hash run in the Syracuse area. Interesting about this hash: We found two different pairs of buried, frozen underwear. This means something but our half-minds don’t...
Promising to pinch those not wearing lipstick, PCP’s Valentine’s Day hash went off without a hitch. And this writer wasn’t there. So anyone with any details should feed them in 🙂 Hash Stats: unknown Hares: Professor Crash Pants, Just...
“Drink, be merry, and keep each other warm” was the warning that went out for this hash, scheduled on a frigid day in the Syracuse area. Hares did their best keeping trail short, and beer cold (not hard), and encouraging cuddling among the half-minds....
