
Blast Rag and Tool Box -Milwaukee's Finest
Kahuna Run 142 -Cold and Rainy
Kahuna Run 142 -Cold and Rainy
Meadows lounge was the perfect gathering place for the Kahuna's and this fine bar reeked of Monday Night Perfection, the last bastion , smoking would be eliminated come January 1st....butt (sic) for tonight it was what it is . A smoky hole to gather in.
Blast Rag (some know her as String Cheese) and Miss Tool Box had their mojo tonight....A rather robust trail into the highlands of Milwaukee. ( I should mention now we had a father to be running with us tonight) . It was once again again a winterly, blustery might and only abot 20 die hards came out.
Winky led us out the door and she was hashing for two, but soon AWOL caught true trail as cars whizzed by us on big Johnson creek. It started raining harder as Mudd Butt led us to some rain and snow swollen swamp over to the beer check. It is so Oregon, actually postcard like, to be standing in a swamp on a cold and dreary night sipping the golden nectar of the gods.....Sometimes it is surreal and other times more than real.
Gym Nasty and Doc Snotty Balls led us to the majestic highlands of Milwaukee. Pabst informed us that we were actually in Portland overlooking sleepy Milwaukee. Cankle Sore appeared out of no where and led us to second beer check.....49 beers, 2 beer checks 30 hashers you do the math.
ManMilk and Calm Dude led the stumbling masses down from the precipice. Stinky mumbled something and before you knew it we in the warm comfort the perfect redneck bar known as Meadows Lounge .
Killer large hoagies were rolled out as well as copious amounts of beer...And this nice little RedNeck Bar also showed Batman movies and celebrated its last Smoky Monday.
And HydroLicks had participation in her eyes. It was that type of night...
Nice job by the hares...Nice longish run with surprising twist and turns....The On In was excellent and a crowd of 20 was perfect...
Congrats to Katoy Toy and Winky
also
also
2 years from now you will only have
the Memory of your favourite hash shirt
reeking a smoke when you put into the wash.
And you may lament those were the good old days.
Maybe Not.
the Memory of your favourite hash shirt
reeking a smoke when you put into the wash.
And you may lament those were the good old days.
Maybe Not.
Next weeks hash will be Third Anal F**ked Up Run in the Snow. Big and ATM will lead that one. And please take a second to read Yellow Dick Roads epic post him, all about the M thing, the C thing and its just a great story and a great cause.
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