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*********************************************************************** ******************** IT'S THAT TIME OF YEAR ******************* ******************** ONCE AGAIN ******************* ******************** FOR THE ******************* ******************** 7TH ANNUAL ******************* ******************** PRINCETON HHH HARD CORE HASH ******************* ******************** !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ******************* *********************************************************************** ******************** THIS YEAR'S HARE ******************* ******************** The GRAND DOMINATRIX ******************* ******************** ROJO ******************* ******************** Prepare for pain - lots of pain ****************** *********************************************************************** Calling all suicidal, masochistic hashers eager to join the ranks of the frozen-footed, pricker-riddled, oxygen-deprived, frostbitten, broken-limbed wankers who have already survived this sole-wrenching event - once again it is time to UPDATE YOUR WILLS and come join us for two hours of the shittiest terrain New Jersey has to offer - AND OUR STATE HAS SOME PRETTY SHITTY TERRAIN!!!! *** BUT WAIT - COULD IT BE - IS IT TRUE??!?! WILL THIS YEAR'S HARD CORPSE *** BE IN BEEEEEEEEYOOOOOOOTTTTIFFFFULLLLLLLLL Bucks County, PA?!?!?!?!?!? PHHH MOTTOS: "No rest for the weary, no mercy for the stupid" "It's the blood, stupid." HARD CORE DETAILS: No T-shirts No money No whining What: 7th Annual Princeton Hard Core Hash Where: LOCATION TO BE ANNOUNCED (email us at phhh@cdiprinceton.com) When: Sunday Feb. 14, TIME TO BE ANNOUNCED - PROBABLY 2PM Who: ...cares Why: ...beats dying in your sleep If you're planning on attending, just SHOW UP - NO MONEY - NO MERCY Let's recap previous years 1993: On a cold winter's day Wacko sets the original HARD CORE HASH - 2 hours of frozen-footed, ice-sliding through Assunpink Preserve. All finish without aid except Pushnermaybe -- A huge success despite the T-shirts. 1994: Hand Solo and Sleeper set in the mountains of the Great White North. World's Longest and Most Evil False Trail down the mountain and back up again. The rest of the hashing world marvel that we would call anything in NJ a mountain. Rambo's virgin Princeton Hash. He would not finish, ending up atop a shag heap in a quarry with Dogshrinker. 1995: Lord Hand Job sets a 2.5 hour hash that finds the PHHH and visitors choosing between Level 7 thorns and a 100 foot drop to their deaths at the 2 hour mark, with quarry guards hot on in pursuit. No arrests were made. All finish, eventually. 1996: 242 sets in the Kingston Quarry, or so we are told - only a handful of marks are ever observed and the entire pack and visitors just run around for an hour and a half and then call it quits. No one finishes. Rambo psyches out terrain for next year. 1997: Rambo sets - a much bally-hooed guest hare - returns to the quarry where 40 maniacs scaling the fences to get in excites some overzealous quarry patrol guys who photograph Wacko and chase him in a pick-up truck (while the rest of the pack watches amused and glad it's not them). The police converge on the scene and the hash lasts just long enough for the Geezer to kill a deer. Six or so people escape the cops and finish the hash. 1998: Geezer and Wacko set the toughest swamp flog ever traversed by a man in sandals. ON ON |