Hockessin Hash House Harriers History

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Hash Number:565
What:Hockessin Hash #565
When:July 6, 2005
Where:Lumbrook Park, Newark, DE
Hares:Mount Me
Perfect Woman
Up the Rear
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What: Hash #565
Where: Lumbrook Park, Newark, Delaware
When: Wednesday, July 6, 2005 at 6:30PM
Who: UTR, Perfect Woman, Mount Me
D'erections:
From I-95: Exit at Rt. 273, towards Newark. Follow Rt. 273 for about 4 miles. Make a right at Library Ave/Rt 72. (There is a Toyota dealer on the right hand side at this intersection). Follow the road around and under the train overpass, the road turns in to Kirwood Highway/Old Capital Trail/Rt 2. Directly under the train bridge, make a right at the light on to Woodlawn Ave. Park in the first lot on the right.
From Wilmington: Find your way to Kirkwood Highway/Rt 2. Travel toward Newark. You will pass Red Mill Rd., Possum Park Road, Liberty Plaza (Outback Steakhouse) and the blue Newark water tower. At the Cleveland Ave intersection (Porter Chevrolet/Hyundai on right, train overpass directly in front) make a left on to Woodlawn Ave. Park in the first lot on the right.
Call 893-4924 or 377-3176 for the REAL directions. (Just Kidding!!)
Bring a dry bag and don't worry about stinging nettles cause they only sting for a half day or so.
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Hash Trash Hockessin HHH RUN 565 6 July 2005 The Lumbrook Park Rumble

T'was a great turnout of nearly 40 hounds of the H4 whose cars had to be squished into a postage stamp of a parking lot at Lumbrook Park in Beeper's back yard. It was a big circle-up where hares, Up the Rear, Perfect Woman, and Mount Me, explained the arcane flour marks: X= You're lost, F=Forgetaboudit (survival), NB=No beer remotely close, etc. A short lope over the assfault led us quickly into some heavy shiggy replete with generous patches of stinging nettles. Undaunted, but vowing revenge, we forded a wide, fast moving stream en route to a circuit around a sprawling cornfield that finally got us to the first beer stop. Then it was back on assfault until we arrived at Perfect Woman's home for more beer. Half of our peloton was off trail before then and missed the beer stop. Tsk! Tsk! The heroic band that remained on true trail then proceeded to trespass (what we do tlftni: best) around the lip of a new reservoir under construction. From there we moved on to a hairy water crossing over a dam where a false step would have been like the lady who backed into a airplane propellor—dis-assed-her. (I remembered that joke from 3' grade. Forgive me, I've been writing Hash Trash too long). Finally, after more than an hour on trail (for those of us smug bastards who were indeed on trail) we ON IN'd at the car park for down-downs. We mainly hit the hares and infamous hashus interrupti, Fly Girl and Beeper. With darkness falling on our heads, we drove to UTR's home for a grand apres featuring burgers, dogs, chips, salads and great desserts on a beautiful night out on the deck. See the photoshow. Some good pix.
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