Saturday June 10 - Glasshole's Birthday Hash

[Yeast]

Hare: Glasshole
Time: 6 pm
Cost: $10
Location: Washington Mutual Bank just east of Federal between
Lake and Lucerne downtown Lake Worth.
Erections: I95 to 6th Ave South. East past Dixie to Federal. Left,
North a few blocks on Federal to Lake. Right on Lake then left into
Washington Mutual.

[virgindick]

After much soul searching ArgenTuna has announced that she, Stop the
Bus, and Let My Friend Jack Off will hare the Opera Hash on June 17,
2006, with a happy hour beginning at 5:30 pm and the hares away at
6:30 pm. (This allows the Full Moon Hash to "travel" to Palm Beach on
June 10, and celebarte the Full Moon at Glasshole's Birthday Hash -
details to be announced.)

The Opera Hash will begin from the covered parking lot of Citibank at
NE 18th Street and Biscayne Blvd. (US1) in downtown Miami. To get
there, take I-95 to I-395 East and exit at the Biscayne Blvd. (US1)
exit left going north to NE 18th Street. Turn right into the covered
parking lot of Citibank and looked for well dressed beer drinking hashers.

The dress code is "not necessarily a suit, but bear in mind that you
will want to impress the ladies (huh?)."

[threeandahalf]

Glasshole had his birthday hash Saturday night.
We had to make an early exit from Tour de Bar, but it was worth it. We had already hit four bars, but we were ready for some more. There was a good turnout at the start. Anal Inspector stopped by with Blackjack Brennan, before heading on to some sort of improvisational theater.



And Ben Stein Itsy was there. We were all trying to win his money.



The Princess even made the trek up from down south. Nobody wanted to mess with her.



Once we got moving, the trail wound around Lake Worth and then over the bridge to Kreusler Park. We had time for a few beverages, and then went back over
the bridge to the Hungry Lizard Bar, or whatever it's called.



After the Lizard the trail went to the Dwarf, where we all saw Dirty Butt, and drank good beers for a change. Then the pack headed for South Shore, but as that would have been our seventh bar of the day (counting Tour de Bar) we called it a night and snuck on home with our beers between our legs