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Post by Yeast on Apr 26, 2006 8:03:45 GMT -5
6:30, $5
Winn Dixie on Dixie Hwy (US 1) 10 blocks south of Forest Hill Blvd in West Palm Beach Fl USA.
7915 S Dixie Hwy West Palm Beach FL
Exit I95 at Forest Hill Blvd in West Palm Beach USA and go east to Dixie Hwy (US 1). Turn right heading south for 10 blocks and Winn Dixie will be on your right.
If you pass the spillway, ya gone too fer!
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Post by threeandahalf on May 17, 2006 8:38:22 GMT -5
I haven't posted a prediction for quite a while, so here's one for tonight. We've run there lots of times, so it was hard to pick just one trail.
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Post by ItsyBitsy on May 17, 2006 10:22:18 GMT -5
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Post by Ex-Presidente on May 17, 2006 11:56:58 GMT -5
I don't have my map software with me today but I predict a trail going south to Lake Avenue and back with a bar stop (or two).
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Post by threeandahalf on May 17, 2006 22:11:21 GMT -5
NFHN Bobby got named at tonight's hashPlus he got to sit his bare butt on a block of ice for a while. These are both experiences available only at the hash. Although I guess you could get your own piece of ice. We started in the parking lot of the Winn-Dixie. Nobody bothered us. The turnout was small at first, but grew to about 30 by the time we left. It was a completely pre-laid trail, with Stinky Pinky as the senior hare advisor. The first half was a long one, as you can see by the GPS track. You can also see that it was nothing like my prediction. The beer check was at the Blue Cricket, which was happy to see us. And the hares bought lots of pitchers there. We even sang a birthday song to the manager. But eventually it was time to go, so we did. The hares had warned us that there was a second beer check. Some of us had a hard time finding it. Apparently it was in the parking lot behind the rib place. So eventually everyone collected back at the start, and we got the circle started. Anal Inspector had been thoughtful enough to freeze a bucket full of ice for the hare to sit on, so we got Bobby parked. We did all the usual stuff, and then got started picking out a name for Bobby. The only overpowering fact was that he loves his electronic organ, a Hammond B3. In fact, he won't shut up about it. That, plus the fact that he didn't actually lay any flour on the trail (Stinky did all the work) got him the name of... "Dry Organ". Yay. He was happy to get off the ice. So the on-after was at Tree's Wings, but I went home instead. ]
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Post by virgindick on May 18, 2006 15:19:14 GMT -5
Sounds like Dry Organ got a very "honorable" hash name. Great explanation and an excellent naming. We need more of that. Thaks for sharing.
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