PRINCETON HHH HASH #740.4 Date: October 17, 1999 Weather: Rain coming up from the south Venue: Bordentown Time: 1 hour Set By: Toxic Waste Hashers: Tropical Depression, Ice Blue Balls, Hey YO! Paully, Tabletops, Throat Deep, RoJo, Raw Sex, Mike, Rubber Allen, Llloda, Discomfort, Excremental Earnings, Minor minor minor Tom the Army Guy, Tomoko, Devjani, Tree, Darby (a.k.a.Knucklehead, Seeping Brain, and the puppy in the Grinch Who Stole Christmas)--Who am I missing? (ans: Chris the Other Army Guy) "SET A HASH AND CLEAN OUT THE CUPBOARDS ALL IN ONE DAY" Toxic Waste, known by many to have been on the first PHHH hash, back in the day, made a surprise appearance for those of us who've been around for years, but never had the pleasure of heckling him. He claimed at the start that there was much change in elevation and promised pain. With this knowledge, off the hounds went, first admiring a quick loop around the field, then to the Halloween decorated houses gone overbored and the school for wayward children. The hounds claimed to have shortcut to the second phase of the hash in a mere twenty minutes, although, one wonders how this was managed, as the course ran along the river (ah, the rookies of yesterweek could do it), to witch point, they followed a long, long, deceitful false trail down the railroad tracks running parallel to the Bordentown yacht club. But, alas, up, up, up went the true trail into the thicket. It's all a big blur to me, but I think we then came across a community of God's messengers. Rumor has it that Raw Sex invited the women to join him in the missionary position. Oh, my mistake, it was Paully, inviting others to mudwrestle in the swamp...and Tropical took him down down. (Tropical, Tropical, he's our man, if he can't protect us from angry land-owner Napoleon-complex men with Alaskan huskies, nobody can!). This was followed by a quick jaunt in the state park (which, incidentally, was surrounded by private property--non-hashing law-abiding citizens must parachute in), out to a friendly people farm. And finally, here comes Raw Sex leading the hounds, up to our BMX trail and an apres of the finest Rolling Rock in town and the stalest motherf&*#$*#&$ pretzels anyone has ever seen. Follow up questions: Who ingested the pretzels with the pupa stage moths? Was it Lllloda? And was there or was not an inspirational speaker living in a van down by the river? Was Paine experienced? Was this REALLY new territory, as the hare claims it to be? p.s. Tabletoes, in his Kenmobile, was detained by the Bordentown authorities. Toes was let off the hook with a warning but told: "You better never let me catch you speeding in my town again." No worries....Toes offered him a pretzel. #741.4, Sunday, Oct 24, 2 pm, 87 Prospect, Geezer Sets. #742.4, Sunday, Oct 31, 2 pm, 87 Prospect, Uranus sets the happy halloween hash. Costumes and/or blindfolds mandatory. #743.4, Sunday, Nov 7, 2 pm, 87 Prospect, Throat Deep Sets??? #744.4, Sunday, Nov 14, 2 pm, 87 Prospect, Juicy Sets. #745.4, Sunday, Nov 21, 2 pm, 87 Prospect, Schwa Sets??? #746.4, Sunday, Nov 28, 2 pm, 87 Prospect, Booger sets??? ... #749.4, Sunday, Dec 19, 2pm, 87 Prospect, HeyYo! Paully claims the pavement-pounding holiday cheer-ing Winter Solstice hash.