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G2FMH3 Hash #147 – Friday, Decemer 5, 2003
Hares: Wet Connection
On-In: Brady’s Tavern
Punk Ass Bitch (Scribe): Jesse
The crisis began at Marie’s Crisis. It was an inauspicious start. Though four inches of snow arriving by left one to wonder whether hashing was in the cards. Huddled in the corner, and perhaps hiding in the closet, the pre-lubers lubed on beer and show tunes, sang enthusiastically by the gathered gentleman surrounding the piano. But we enjoyed the company and my personal absence while changing was duly noted by the question “so where’d the little cute boy go?” It’s nice to have fans.
Alas, we could not stay. No, it made much more sense to abandon warmth and good times for a run in the snowy eve. We left to the chorus of “Don’t Cry for me
So on 7th Avenue, the merry pre-lubed met the shivering un-lubed at Christopher Street Park, and soon we were off, looking for grape Kool-Aid in the snow, which blends nicely with the shadows. We almost saw two marks. Noses to the ground we went sniffing trail like bloodhounds. But our noses were fine-tuned for alcohol, not sugar, and we came up empty. We went west for one block. Then we went south for a block, and attempted going back east. Seeing Mickey Mouth at a gallop going South, the more enlightened among us realized she knew something we didn’t. So following her, we headed all the way down Varick until we got to
And drink we did. Apparently the bar was Brady’s Tavern, but it looked a LOT like some other bar we had been to before in the same area. Anyway, down downs commenced eventually… hare Christine back from
Food was served, beer abounded, and fun was had by all. Ho Ho Ho and On-Out.