It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the Evil Dead Hash.
Things started well with some sweet hash swag but the situation quickly declined when The pack missed an entire half of trail, finding the second beer near first. Yay beer !
There was an impromptu snowball fight. One in which your humble narrator was viciously assaulted in the left testicle. 😢. There was a new favorite hash song discovered, SHAME ! There were 2 naked late night runs and finally there was projectile vomiting at 4:30 AM which caused our hares to flee from their comfortable slumber. Definitely one for the record books !

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