Sunday, January 31, 2010

Hangman & Fuzzy Butt Celebrate Hangman's 20 Year Separation from the USN



Apparently Silver and I need to come up with a hobby, because we were quickly convinced by Herpicles that our free time on Sunday could best be spent at another hash. As it turned out, he was just tired of being persecuted for being the only Jew, and wanted some backup. So after making our way out to the middle of no-where Chantilly, we got to meet this Hillbilly group, which was half made of up familiar hashers anyways.

So the trail was pretty fun and I was excited, as the snow on the ground promised to make this a thrilling adventure. The hares decided to use kool-aid in squirt bottles to mark the trail, which was surprisingly smart for any member of this group, let alone a hare. Unfortunately, that was only smart thing they did on trail. It was pretty nice going along the trail, running through the snow, and over frozen areas. I fell through at least twice, getting completely soaked feet, but since it was a nice day, it wasn't too bad. After the first mile, I started walking, and amazingly the trail was laid well enough to keep me up with the FRBs, which was fantastic.

We were promised a beer check at start, but after going several miles with no beer check, the trail was already looping dangerously close back to start. And what do you know, the trail looped back to start with no beer check to be found. The hares claimed they left the beer check at the top of a hill, and that some kids must have run off with it. Well, that's just idiotic. Everything was snow covered, and kids are clearly going to be climbing up hills to sled. So either the hares were just of it or some kids got to experience the deliciousness of Shlitz and PBR.

Rainblow lost her keys on trail, and so half of the group stayed behind to re-run part of the trail to look for them, and the other half went on to OnOnOn. Hangman was kind enough to have us over to his house for the OnOnOn, and after about 45 minutes the rest of the group showed up, unfortunately with no keys. After hearing some of the worst 'key' puns to ensure Rainblow felt as bad as possible, Silver and I bailed (a little before circle ended), as we had stuff to do in the 'Real World.'

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