White
House Hash House Harriers
For Directions and Information call
202-PUD-JAM0/202-232-HASH
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“In Beer
we Trust”
May 6, 2001
Warning: This paper contains 30% recycled ivy, oak
and sumac foliage. May cause skin
lesions,
runny
carbuncles, internal hemorrhaging and sudden hare loss. Alcohol intensifies this effect.
Hash No. #767
– The “Don’t Feed the Gringos” Trail
Start: Parking lot next to a closed Mexican restaurant in Clarendon, VA
Hares:
Bite Me Elmo, Leave it in Beaver, Great
Balls of Fire and Whore Moans
"Hey,
man, look at all of those crazy gringos with sombreros in the El Pollo Loco
parking lot. They look like tourists,
man. If they are looking for Tijuana,
they are way lost… this is Washington DC. They better hope the INS doesn't
mistake them for Zoe Baird's house servants and deport them, man."
"No way, dude,
this is the Whitehouse Hash House Harriers, and they are having a post-Sexo de
Mayo hash today. See, there's Pay Per View, Cyclops, Diaper, Bad Ditch, For Sale Or Rent, Vibrator,
Microprick, Just Brian, Just Tracy, and Just Scott among others, and they are shooting the shit and getting
ready to hash."
"They
got hash here? Excellente! Let's go
get some!"
"No, dude, not
that kind of hash. All they have here
is beer, but it's some good shit man…Dos Equis! They've got some hot babes
here, too, like Czech My Bush, Ivy
Licker, Snatch Shot, and Short Bus
Bitch."
"Bitches? We don't need no stinking bitches. Let's get some cerveza, man!"
"Ok, dude. We just have to go over there and pay Watergate and Fag, first. It'll be 80
trillion pesos."
"What? Are you
loco? Are we going to rob a bank? Maybe we can kidnap Celtic Climax and get Dumb and Dumber to pay us ransom money
or something."
"It's only $4,
dumbass. Here. Let's get some beer."
"Por favor, Yanky Crank, where is the cerveza?
What?!! You're shitting me! The beer van is not open? But I just paid 80 trillion pesos!"
"Relax, dude,
they don't always have beer before the hash. The brew crew (Butt Plug and Barney's Bitch today) have to buy the beer, buy ice, get water,
tap the kegs, set up the beer stop, serve beer to 100's of cranky hashers,
juggle chainsaws, paint their toe nails, and solve world hunger, all while
running the risk of getting arrested. Don't worry, dude, we'll get cerveza
soon."
"Ok, but what the fuck are WhereDaFaKhawe?, UnFuhFuckable, Jail House Cock, Chapaquickdick, Slip Knot,
Pork and Cheese, Standard Deviant
and the other deviants doing now, waving their hands around, jumping up and
down and yelling 'he's a ho?'"
"I dunno, man…I
would say they've lost their minds, if they hadn't already lost them a long,
long time ago. "
"Hey! Why are 2
Lips in the Bush, Screwed By A Minor, Little Boy Blue, Sit On My Interface, Just Joshua, Just Laura, and the rest of the
wankers running away? Do I stink or
something? That can't be…I took a bath in the Rio Grande last Sat. when I was
swimming across the border."
"It's okay,
amigo, this is the hash. The hares make
you run around in circles like idiots before you get beer."
"I don't know,
man, that sounds too much like work.
Look, there's the beer van now, and HolyTit!,
S'not, Back Snatch, Just John, Just Don and Bad Dog have surrounded it.
Now we will get some cerveza!
Ah, shit, they got away."
"Dude, you can
make it to the beer stop. Just focus on
Vatican II's tight ass and we will
be there in the time it takes Big Bang
to cum."
(one minute later…)
"Thank you
blessed Virgin with Mary! We are
finally at the beer stop. Ok, be
careful and don't drink the water…you'll get Montezuma's revenge and you be
puking and shitting all day. Drink the
beer instead!"
Gulk, gulk, gulk, gulk, gulk, gulk, gulk, gulk, gulk, gulk.
"Dude,
you just drank the most beer I have ever seen anyone drink in my entire
life! Even more than Just Jim at the last hash!"
"Hey,
man, why are we leaving so soon? Milk Me
just got here! I want to see if the Milk tastes as good as the beer! Hey, Puss
'n' Boots probably likes Milk,
too. Maybe we can have a Ménage a Duck!"
"It
doesn't look like the hares are going anywhere any time soon. Crunchy Frog and Exhibit A & B have the right idea. We can stay here and drink
beer and wait for those wankers to come back from the back check!"
"Ha, ha, ha! Finger Pickin' Good, Wax On Wack Off and Kenny G. Spot are coming back up the
hill. They were totally circle jerked
and they look pissed!"
"Okay… if we
follow The Pimp of Sarajevo and Tastes Like Turkey, we should find the
margarita stop up ahead somewhere. It’s a good thing And How's Her Bush is stopping cars for us. He must know we
normally just cross 8-lane highways without looking."
"Yeah,
man. Hey, there's the margaritas in
that field over there. And Black Box, Kiel Bastard, Spinal Tap,
HasherHumper and the rest of the walkers are here, too. Where were they at
the beer stop?"
"I
don't know, dude, but I don't care…there was more beer for us!"
"Man,
I'm getting tired of this running shit.
What do I look like, Speedy Gonzalez or Bullshit or something? The last time I ran anywhere was when the
cops asked to see my green card."
"That's
okay, man. According to He-whore, the idea is to get to the
beer stop as fast as humanly possible and to spend the rest of the hash
drinking as much beer as hasherly possible.
If we walk and drink the 2nd half, we can get our 80 trillion peso's
worth of Dos Equis."
"Dammit,
man. How did we get to the circle so
fast? We were walking as slow as
possible. Shit, the cops are here! They
are always harassing me for being a wet-back.
Don't they know I was born in East D.C.?"
"Relax,
dude. $50 Bitch and Put Your Head
'Tween my Legs are talking to them now. They'll probably tell them we're a
serious running group, and no sir, we are not consuming any illegal substances…
just water, soda and lemonade."
"Whew, man,
they're leaving. That was close! Let's
go get some more beer and see what happens when you put Kumsoon and Late Cummer
together. Maybe they have some food,
too. Follow Free Refills... she
looks hungry. I bet she wants a Micro-Soft taco."
The Circle
Just Diep transferred beer
bitch duties to Just Carley.
The Virgins were…
Just
Josh (how hot is your pepper?)
Just
Drew (stuff my tamale)
Just
Andrew (show me your big enchilada)
Just
Nora (show us your camel toe)
Just
Tim (show us your combo platter)
Just Darian (Is that a hard taco
in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?)
The Visitors were...
Wet Spot (the Hague), Shellacking the Bishop (EWH3), Sticky Throttle(?), Packed with Seamen (?)
Bonnie Brewer, Wet Spot, Pulls Out Early, Holy Taint,
Mounting Mama, Itty Bitty Witty Titty, Golden Geek, Exhibit A&B, Eurotrash
Barbie, Crunchy Frog, Barney’s Bitch, Just T.R. and Just Sita
An AnalVersary
was celebrated:
Pulls Out Early (69)
Several wankers were
busted for racing, namely Short Bus
Bitch, $50 Bitch, Golden Showers, and
Duckjob. They were joined by 2
hashers wearing racing shirts, an unidentified harriette with a bandana (I’m
guessing it was Ukhugh) and Put It Out.
And of course there were numerous Violations…
#2, Bolo Head Rat and Exhibit A&B for polluting the
environment with their urine and/or other waste, Short Bus Bitch for thinking the first word in the Whitehouse
anthem is “Go!”, TipHerWhipHer for
getting dog shit all over her name tags, HolyTit!
for assault with a deadly whistle, Big
Dick No Brains for impersonating a bitch, Dick-a-lick-a-lick for storing hash data in a palm pilot, the
Cinderella virgin with new blue shoes, and last but certainly not least, the hares for not having a beer stop on
the walkers’ trail.
Next there was A Very Solemn Occasion:
Of the handful of
hashers with over 5 runs and no name, Just
Sita was selected by the circle to be named, and once again EatAPuss was enlisted as the “Naming
Matt.” After demonstrating her
remarkable talent of doing a one handed cartwheel without spilling any beer, we
got down to business. We learned that
the rap on her is that she has a southern accent (at least according to Bolo) and she once dated Fucking Genius, which she loudly
protested was not public knowledge.
These details spawned such suggestions as Pubic Knowledge, Scarlet
O’whore-a, Dances with Pussies and Smart Woman. However, most of us were paying
more attention to the defiling of EatAPuss
by Watergate, who helped him pitch a
tent and made him wet with beer. This
induced further suggestions such as Makes Wet Pants and Kneeling in the
Wetspot, but finally the circle came full circle (we love it when we do that)
and made the connection between the wet pants and the lack of spillage on the
cartwheel. Henceforth and forever more Just Sita shall be known as Doesn’t Miss a Drop!
The
Awarding of the Hashit:
Last week’s hashit
stuckee, Golden Showers, produced
the hashit and was given an opportunity to nominate his successor. All of the hash, he had been frantically
soliciting anyone within cumshot for dirt on potential nominees, and he
actually came up with some pretty good shit!
He reported that Twassup! got
sloppy drunk with Sloppy Ho at the
MVH3 AGM pubcrawl on Friday night.
Admitted as evidence were the scabs and bruises covering Twassup!’s body from being dragged home
by the Ho. There were other nominees including Big Dick No Brains for yet again proving the aptitude of his name
and No Genitals for finally, after
years of hashing, getting naked in a hash hot tub (but no one could really find
fault in that.) Therefore, the hashit was rightfully bestowed upon the sloppy
chicks, Sloppy Ho and Twassup!
On
On, Duckjob