ReHash #361

Seeing as no one complained about my last re-hash….I will attempt to write the re-hash for the Nov 18 hash. Ok, so I am procrastinating about writing my thesis…this is more fun 🙂

It was an unusually warm November day in Ithaca and the hares–Spike, Vern’s Bitch, Vern, and Honey (that’s me) set an awesome trail….maybe the best trail ever set. I feel as if there should be a re-hash of the "setting" of the trail….there were some prime moments of embarrassment, but most of them involved me making a fool of myself—so we will pass on that!

The motley group of Hashers converged on the East Hill Plaza Parking lot. When the hares arrived, there was already a crowd starting to form. A new-Ithaca hasher (but she hashed somewhere else–named Cums-Last) obviously did not know that hashtime is late—b/c she was chiding us for being so late.
Those present at the start of the hash (some of them never ran the hash, but did show up for the on in!):
Cums-Last
Cums-Last’s friend (sorry I forget your name) …a virgin hasher
Just Dan
Mc-Crackin
Just Tim (virgin hasher)
Tequila Bill (who showed up with French Fries and did not run the hash)
1/2 Monty (another who showed up, but I don’t think he ran…or am I wrong here???)
Hot Lips
ET
Just Chandra
HIV and his dogs…
and ofcourse the hares, Spike, VB, and
Someone help me out here if I forgot anyone…

So off the hashers went to find trail! After a couple of jaunts in and out of private property near East Hill Plaza…we headed to Six Mile Creek Gorge. And the best part of the entire hash came next……we went through a long tunnel….long tunnel….long dark tunnel. Someone said that my orange tights glowed in the tunnel. And when we got out of the tunnel it was wet and slippery (is that someone’s hash name?) and then came a big downhill.

I think Just Tim took a good fall down that hill…..

We went up some hill, down some hills, near the reservoir…..had some beer at the hash rests. Your usual hash stuff. Honestly, I just don’t remember much….I was sleep-deprived from star-gazing the night before. It was the Leonid meteor shower…did you see it?

After the hash, we were not sure where to have the ON-in. We really wanted to have it at the Bowling Alley…but they were having a children’s birthday party there….we were not welcome…

So, we went to Spike’s basement. Beers were down-downed for being virgins, for falling, for cutting trail, for having dogs….
And some people received their 25 runs mug (thanks to McCrackin) and drank out of them…

And then the wild turkeys came and broke up the party……..I think they are supposed to set the next hash………

the end,
Honey