Hash #900 Fudgpacker's Follies

Follies (fŏl′ēes) n. pl. of Fol·ly

1. Lack of good sense, understanding, or foresight: an act of folly

2. An act or instance of foolishness: "regretted the follies of his youth"

3. A costly undertaking having an absurd or ruinous outcome.

So the end of an era has cum to pass... The GM's swansong hash.

What can I say... I had a blast so lets finish this bitch in style!
Since it is the day before Valentines, cum in appropriately festive attire
that would be RED you dumb ass

Your Hares: Fudgepacker, NFB and In U End O

When: Saturday February 13th, 2:00pm

On-On: Saucony Creek Brewery

15032 Kutztown Rd, Kutztown PA

Hash Cash $30 and virgins are not free

Trust me when I say this will be worth it!

Your hashing skills will be tested

Hash #899 Groundhogs Day Hash

URGENT UPDATE FROM THE HARES: Location changed:
New ON_ON is Egelman Park off Hill Rd in Reading

40°20'27.1"N 75°53'47.4"W for you GPS geeks

 "Ok, Campers, rise and shine and don't forget

your booties cuz it's cooooold out there today"

It's like a bad dream... it just keeps happening over and over...

Well after last's years epic adventure, Foot Fairy and Horn of Plenty have teamed up once again to bring us GHD 2016. We can only hope for as much snow covered trail, shiggy, hills, and crappy beer as the last time!

Sure was nice that last year Polly Has Tits let us have the apres in her garage... I hope the hares can find a nice place to keep us warm this year.

When: Sunday January 31st

Time: 2:00 pm

Hash Cash $7

Location: Antietam Resevoir parking lot
GPS 40°21'23.1"N 75°52'27.3"W

Trail: A-A-A-A-A-A-A......
pre-lube is @ Liberty TapRoom

Limited # of commemorative Shiggy Socks available for purchase!

When Chekhov saw the long winter, he saw a winter bleak and dark and bereft of hope. Yet we know that winter is just another step in the cycle of life. But standing here among the people of The Reading Hash House Harriers and basking in the warmth of their hearths and hearts, I couldn't imagine a better fate than a long and lustrous winter.

I was in the Virgin Islands once. I met a girl. We ate lobster, drank piña coladas. At sunset, we made love like sea otters. "That" was a pretty good day. Why couldn't I get "that" day over, and over, and over...