PRINCETON HHH HASH #533.4 Date: November 26, 1995 Weather: Hare-raisingly splendid Venue: Rocky Hill to Princeton Airport Time: 1 hour Set By: The Cuban Assassin Hashers: Delay LLLama, Trash Can, 242, Holly, Ro Jo, Wacko, Throatwarbler, HAND JOB with the mighty CHEYENNE, LRF, Matt "Bodysnatcher" Baker Andy "Hey 242, who is this Guy???" (Geezer, this is not Andy Collins) Descriptions, comments, polemics, and lies: A BASIN TOO FAR As the old Papuan proverb says... Na A'Apol Ka'ani -uu No Makaki Van'ai-tuu translation: Never tell a known thief about good hash terrain. The LRF's loose lips revealed the location of the area's largest water basin to the Geezer, known for his close association with the Cuban Assassin. (Many think that in fact the Geezer is the Cuban Assassin, though 242 has recently put forth the theory that in fact it is the Cuban Assassin who is the Geezer.) The LRF knew where this hash was ending at all times, and in fact, only had to modify his certainty two or three times. (The trick is making your final prediction 100 yards from the end.) We all piled into the obsolescent Geezervan and lurched our way out to Rocky Hill (Big Surprise... how many hundreds of times has the Geezer set a trail that either started, ended, or passed the bridge in Rocky Hill! If this was really his fiftieth set, as is rumored, at lest forty of them were in this vicinity). We set out amidst the LRF's protestations of certainty about our eventual conclusion. Hand Job discovered soon that Cheyenne had spent his winter practicing veering to the other side of trees at a run. The terrain behind Princeton Ave. is particularly conducive to such behavior. No doubt both got an extra good workout. We wound our way out to a regroup at about the 30 minute mark. The Geezer claims we must have gotten lost, though it is unclear where that occurred. Unlike most Assassin hashes, we were actually able to follow this trail without the Geezer appearing at every turn to hurl derision at us for being incompetent. Also unlike most Assassin hashes we were able to follow the trail the whole way. Alas, it's really not like the Cuba of old. After a brief respite at the regroup we sliced through some woods, passed the wreck of yesteryear's Geezervan, a decaying VW bus from the 60's in the woods there (Wrong Way will have to go back to see this one), and found ourselves on 206 just South of the Princeton Airport. The Assassin laid a Wacko trap hoping to catch the unsuspecting on a journey past the other VW bug on the way to Cherry Hill Road, but lo, it did not work, the Wacky one had other areas in which to lose himself as the rest of the pack scoped out the construction site, the world's largest water basin, and arrived at the apres in time to hear the Giants blow yet another football game (27-24 to the Bears to make them 3-9 for the season). Baker finally strided in ten minutes or so later. Took him a while to run out to Western Electric and back. Next Hashes: #534.4 Sunday, December 3rd, Wrong Way and The Madam set #535.4 Sunday, December 10th, Eyesore sets #536.4 Sunday, December 17th, IUTHW and RoJo set #537.4 Sunday, December 31st, 2 pm, Toxic Waste sets.