Set By:  WeePee Pee8chDee


Run By: Hey YO! Paully, No cents, Discomfort, Rubber, Your anus, Topical Depression, Xtal 
Blue Balls (with canine Malachite in toe), and Lick Me I'm Juicy, Hott Bumpss


Reunited By:  Joy to His Mother and Lick Me I'm Salty


Run Virginally By:  Canadien John


Run Partially By:  Geezer


Weather:  Or not


Environs:  87 Prospect down canal area, up Washington, elsewhere (Rubber's etc) back into 
town proper, via school field and playground to WeePee's abode.


Lies:  Stunned by a Flyer loss in game 7 on Friday nite, Weepee astonished all with most 
excellent fare, he also set some stray marks, and other marks too,  Unfortunately many 
couldn't kinect de dots.  


Princeton University workers cleaning up the mess were forced to where hard hats after 7 were 
fallen clearing flour from under the overhanging building corner at Washington and cross walk.


Overheard on eating club patio (crossing) to hasher:  "Run faggot Run!"


Overheard on eating club steps (exiting) by hasher:  "Up Yours! - On-On!!"


Beer was downed as tones clashed for this set by WeePHd.
Beer was downed as tones clashed for the 50th run of Crystal.
Beer was downed as tones clashed for the first run of John (Hey YO's coworker from Canada).
More beer and tones met ice cream and champagne and cookies.


WHOISSETTINGWEDNESDAYNIGHT?


Upcoming events:
Table Toes makes rare cameo on May 31 (Hashinquo de Mayo)       
Uranus sets June 7 (Hashuno de Mustard)
Paully Sets June 21 (Hashuno de summero)
Schwa sets controlled blaze at Sarnoff (Hashudov blown)

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Solo:

        The rest of the pack having followed Rubber up a side street next to
Pton Shop Center, it was left to me to investigate what turned out to be a
falsie between a fence and the back of some houses.  Through the shrubbery
behind one of the houses I glimpsed OoujiPea's doppelganger and supposed
this was the On-In.  Thrusting my sweating head over the fence I yelled
AREYOU in his face.   The stunned silence and the nervous fingers tapping
three numbers into a cell phone let me know that this was not the new grad.


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Rubberalan:

Ya, and where was the mention of the dogfight over
which Rottweiler would eat Malek (aka "canine
Malachite in toe") Just before we all went into the
most diabolic false trail ever set, except for the
Delayllama's legendary 2 mile road false trail in the
hood. (I was not there, so that's what makes it
legendary.)