A Drinking Club with a Running Problem
So….it was a #%#%@#$^@$ morning and I was debating the hash….. PG touched base with me and was already whining about not going if it stayed shitty out….even if I stopped by and gave her a ride since she was on the route to…
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It was a glorious night….one to remember….if only one could…….. :o) It was Halloween…..it was a Friday…..and everyone was primed for some costumed tom-foolery! Master Baster and Jiffy Lube had been conspiring for weeks….”what shall we do to have fun with the Itha-Wanks on…
19 October 2008 Our scene opens on Hill Road, a quaint, pothole speckled dirt lane nestled deep within the beautiful Danby State Forest. There was a certain nip in the October air. At approximately 3pm SHT, IH3 hashers began to emerge from the woodwork….
A gorgeous morning dawned on the twenty-first day of September. Fall was just starting to think about coming to the Finger Lakes region, as the first hints of orange were creeping into the maples. Master Baster had plenty of time to reflect on the…
Once upon a time there was an Ithacan pack They traveled in a group of six For beer they needed their fix And for beer-drinking they had a knack. So once upon a day in quiet T-burg This eager crew assembled Their manner was…
There I was….sound asleep Saturday morning….visions of BEER laden harrierettes dancing in my head….on my bed…. The damned phone put an end to that!!!! It was Just Delana….one of the hares for the day’s hash. “You HAVE to park you car where the hash…
Start: South Hill Recreational Area, Six Mile Creek Finish: South Hill Children’s/Hasher’s Recreational Area, Six Mile Creek Hashers Present: {Porcelain Goddess, Cocktail Frank, Mouthful of Clam} (Hare + Man-tourage), TOFU, Beats It Blind, Always a Bridesmaid, Butt Floss, Spike, Poke Her Heiness, Liquor Harder,…
Ithaca Hash #451 Finger Lakes National Forest up the dirt road a long road to Finger Lakes Forest hash all around assembled hares Floss and Liquor jest hounds gather near the flour chalk talk of what we’ll see WT Just Kevin while Glasstor Bator…
The day was like something out of a fairy tale. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and the forest smelled of fresh dew and supple adventure! I along with Just Matt and Just Delana happily paid monsieur Spike, but we had a…