January 24, 1998 - Hash 546 - Mount Vernon Hash House Harriers
by Yes Dear and Scoop
ALEXANDRIA, Va -- Defying impossible odds, the scribes and mystery hare,
Camel Jumper, on Saturday set a trail that surpassed the high standards
set during the first scribes run and may go down in MVH3 history as one
of the best ever. "I don't know how they do it," said a humbled Byte,
who also is a 'ho and joint master. "Their mastery of flour is unmatched."
Still, not all hashers were satisfied. "I wish the trail could have been a
lot longer like during the first scribes run," Cunning Runt said. Hashers
gathered near the Giant parking lot by Seminary Road before beginning this
most magnificent run. They ran through woods, across raging rivers, up
majestic mountains, and down harrowing gullies. "There is nothing better
than crossing a massive waterway on a wide, stable log that is not at all
slippery," said Screws Everybody, who did a cha-cha on the natural bridge
with husband-to-be Poop Deck.
The hares trucked in hundreds of squirrels for the benefit of the hash
hounds and their owners. "I was hoping for an upper body work out," said
Steamer, another joint master. "Fortunately, the scribes provided Lucy
with so many animals to chase that I constantly had to hold on to the
leash for dear life. I can skip my weight lifting for a week now." At
the on-in, hashers were treated to unprecedentedly chilled beer and soda.
Fortunately, this run was in Virginia so the scribes could use the local
ice rather than having to import like they did for the Maryland run. "Show
me the ice," an obviously happy Dual Airbags said as she belly-flopped
into the white, mega-cooler.
Hashers were in tears as they left, realizing that this great experience
had come to end. "Let's run the trail again," Missing Link was heard to
say on the trip back to the cars.