IH3 Trail #403

Run #____, Shindagin Hollow, June 8, 2003. On this date in: 632 The prophet Mohammed died. 1845 Andrew Jackson, the seventh president of the United States, died in Nashville, Tenn. 1861 Tennessee seceded from the Union. 1915 Secretary of State William Jennings Bryan resigned…

ReHash #402

Hash Trash Ithaca Hashers: What do I remember of the hash last week? Well, Beams and I had not decided for sure if we would do the hash or not. We DID take our hashing clothes and shoes in case we decided to with…

ReHash #401

with ET sitting on his assie in his reclining camp chair the hash was off to a slow start due to the that four letter word that begins with a RRRRR. After a bit of standing around in the flies BS popped open a…

ReHash #400

For those who didn’t make it to the Pub Crawl/ Hash last night you missed an incredible night of Hashing, Flashing, and midnight dashing. Free beer and Broiled Turkey and more Virgins than Veteran Hashers. I was the blab and it was all ET’s…

ReHash #399

Don’t you know it was the kind of day that makes you want to be alive. Warm sun and blue skies as far as the eye can see. As the news spread about the county, of the apparent end of winter in Ithaca, the…

ReHash #398

As I drove down to Ithaca from Rochester, I was thinking to myself, WTF? They have some SNOW down here. As I drove up the road leading to the start, I was wondering if I’d be pulling anyone out of the ditch this week….

ReHash #397

It was a long, dreary, and f***ing cold winter. It seemed like it snowed for months nonstop. Then spring came, the snow started to melt, and the weather warmed up a bit… and the hashers came out to play! It was a beautiful day…

ReHash #396

It was the second day of March in the year of our lord 2,003. It’s the Chineese year of the Sheep, would someone please notify Road Kill that it’s his year to have as many sheep as he wants! It was a Sunday like…

ReHash #395

Half-Minds, It was unbeleivably hot that day. I awoke smelling the sweet aroma of flowers in bloom and hearing the finches chattering softly at my window as the sun shone in. Then I realized I was still dreaming and woke up with a start,…

ReHash #394

Rehash 02/02/03 Ah….the beginning….. It was a beautiful, sunny, summer afternoon. So, I decided to hop on my bike and peddle around town. It was Grassroots Festival weekend, so I headed in the general direction of the Trumansburg fair grounds. Over on South St.,…