EWH3 Hash Trash #1188: The “Well That Was Kinda Weird But We’re Back At the Hash!” Trail
WHEN: Thursday, July 2nd, 2020
WHERE: NoMa/Gallaudet
HARES: Schrödinger’s Cock and Son, What the Fuck?!
VISITORS: Fuck of the Irish and Cooter Screwers
That’s right tricks, we’re back from quarantine with our second in-person trail! Wearing masks, staying socially distant, and still hashing like we r*n this city!
We took lots of extra precautions because #YOLO, wrapped our dicks in boxes so we wouldn’t jizz our pants while three-way fucking each other’s mothers on a boat like the U.S. government fucked bin Laden, but stayed humble while we hit the ground r*nning!
However, given it was only our second week back, all of us were pretty rusty at our jobs. A lot of people did dumb shit because we all forgot how to do this whole hashing thing right.
VIOLATIONS:
- Schrödinger’s Cock was violated for having the inferior Dick in a Box
- Schrödinger’s Cock was further violated for being seen on his knees blowing Poon-apple Juice
- Poon-apple Juice was violated getting head from the blow up doll at end circle
- Son, What the Fuck!? was violated for laying this trail past so many kids. Do we LOOK like we’re allowed within 300 yards of an elementary school?!
- Speaking of children, Just Kirsten was violated for asking Twaterboard to be her adult to help her cross the road.
- Close Encounters of the Turd Kind was violated for dressing up like it was the 4th of July and coming too early… he has that problem often.
- GPS was violated for coming within 6 feet of other hashers. I guess when you’re used to lying about certain measurements, you have trouble with them in other places…
- EVERYONE in EWH3 was violated for not knowing any songs and making the visitors take the song check for us. MAN we suck and are out of practice!
On-The Island Doesn’t Feel So Lonely Anymore!-On
Close Encounters of the Turd Kind