Hash #799 – Preparing the mind, liver, and spirit for the 800th festivities
Buttes-Chaumont park (Botzaris metro stop).
The Hare’s for this shiggy run were Just Lisa (named after the run, scroll down for details) and 3 Times the Lady (who swore she was “not fat, just wearing a really puffy coat).
The run started on time (45 minutes late for a Hash isn’t bad by the standards this hasher is used to), and the pack immediately entered Buttes-Chaumont park. The trail wound its way through beautiful scenery of suspension bridges across massive gorges (no mention of whose massive gorge, a hasher never tells. Or maybe that’s always tells, I can never keep it straight. But I digress…) lucious waterfalls, and Greco-Roman ruins (use your imagination a bit). There a wonderful picture check from one of the ruins (I believe you call them Hash Views?). Then the trail doubled back on itself several times as Just Lisa lost her own trail. She mentioned something about a brutal hangover? We then left the park for a bit of parkour (I think that’s what you folks call urban running?). We arrived at a hot wine stop (a wonderful replacement to the beer stop on such a cold day). 3 X Lady conveniently placed it next to a childrens playground and since every hasher is mentally between the ages of 2 and 6 as was requested by the playground signage. After the wine stop, trail headed back towards the park and ended rather abruptly (it was all of 300 meters from the playground back to the park). Then it was time for the circle.
The Down-Down’s following the run included, but may not have been limited to:
For Their Trail – The Hares (Just Lisa, 3 X Lady)
3 X Lady then drank again for her wearing of headgear.
Virgins (only one) – Just Ann from San Francisco, US)
Newcumer – Cock in a Box from SCH4 (Cincinnati, OH, US)
Returning after a prolonged absence from the hash – White Sox, Just Anastasia, and Le Petit Wee Wee
White Sox and Just Anastasia then drank again for their wearing of headgear
FRBs (Front Running Bastards) – Cock in a Box
SCBs (Short Cutting Bastards) – Oohlala!
Unintentional “Live Haring” – The Hares
Intentional “False advertising” – The Hares
For eating the flour (was not actually flour) to see if he was on trail – Cock in a Box
For jumping in a check – Muito Bonbon
A self-accusation for skipping town before the 800th – Le PetitWee Wee
After much cold singing and debauchery, the hash decided that it had come time to name Just Lisa. She was made to stand in the cold, awkwardly watching a children’s playground (pedophilia anyone?) while the circle came up with her real name. Dismissing suggestions of “Posh Frog” (Brit with a froggy voice) and “Little Lost Lisa” (She got lost several times on her own trail), the hash settled on the name “Where the Fuck are my Tits”
Announcements: The Hash was reminded (as if we needed a reminder) that the 800th run was quickly approaching.
-Cock in a Box





