PRINCETON HHH HASH #531.4 Date: November 12, 1995 Weather: All-Natural Venue: Tow Path-Route 1- John P. Moron Woods - PPL - Some Dreary Corporate HQ Time: ~1 h Set By: The Milqueman Hashers: LRF, Geezer, 242, Delay LLLama, My Lips Are Seals, Trash Can, Holly Haefele, Annemarie Stroustrup, Andrew Coleman, Mike McCabe, Eyesoar, TFM, Safe Sweats Rookie: Holly Miller Still Missing: Wacko and the Big, Blue, Three-Wheeled Van Some Folks Never Learn Descriptions, comments, polemics, and lies: Trust the architect of the infamous "Hash Style Run" (no number, 2/6/94) to set all by himself? There were several with long memories who cautioned against it, but others, who apparently still suffer from the delusion that the human spirit is changeable, if not ultimately redeemable, prevailed. And, of course we got exactly what we deserved. It was not the run itself that was so bad; it wound in more or less predictable fashion from the tow path, over the little bridge (yawn) through the wet woods (snore), to Aqueduct road, and thence to Route 1. A small problem here, as the pack was too stupid to realize that the trail had to cross. Our slavish devotion to the notion that the trail must follow the lone arrow provided - aimed, as is so often the case, 180o from the true trail, was touching, if not effective. Finally we crossed the road, picked up marks immediately, and were led to the hash iconic John P. Moron Woods. Another 15 minutes of woods running and we finished at an appropriately stagnant little pond hard by some excessive monument to Corporate Greed. All in all, another vanilla effort, worth 5 or 6 Stegs on the PH3 Scale of Ultimate Worthiness. But then the crimes mounted. Not only were there no softies, so poor old LRF, had he not had the good sense to bail out during the Route 1 fiasco, would have been left dry, but the Milqueman's version of beer was some hideous concoction labeled "Natural Light" or, perhaps, even more monstrously, "Natural Lite". Your Beloved Scribe was too shocked to take careful notice. "Light Beer", a symbol of the degradation of a once vital society, a harbinger of the final slide of a great nation into the abyss of mediocrity, this vile panther piss, is NOT beer. OK, we need setters for the next two weeks as neither the Warbler nor The Madam can make it. The Cuban Assassin can cover the 26th, but we are left needing someone for next week. Toxic Waste? Safe Sweats? LLLama? Seals? Who hasn't set for a while? Next Hashes: #532.4 Sunday, November 19th, 2 pm, SOME NOBEL VOLUNTEER sets #533.4 Sunday, November 26th, 2 pm, The Cuban Assassin sets #534.4 Sunday, December 3rd, Jason Huse and The Madam (?) set #535.4 Sunday, December 10th, Eyesore sets #536.4 Sunday, December 17th, IUTHW and RoJo set #537.4 Sunday, December 24th, 2 pm, Toxic Waste sets.