So I went to my first hash today. If you don’t know what a hash is, they’re world-wide, and they’re drinking clubs with a running problem. LOL They’re bawdy, rowdy, fun as hell (and you don’t have to drink, I didn’t).
Picture if you will a mix of Rocky Horror Picture Show-type adlibs with beer and running. Oh, and tutus. Because today’s hash was on the 22nd of the month (hence two-two, tutus) everyone wore tutus. Fortunately, as a “virgin,” there was a nice couple who had a whole bagful of tutus to lend. LOL (No, you didn’t have to wear a tutu, but I was more than willing to do it because I had forgotten to bring one with me.) And there were LOTS of hysterical drinking songs, and everyone has completely inappropriate and R- to X-rated nicknames.
I fit in perfectly. LOL
I am exhausted, but I had fun and met a GREAT group of people. I am officially addicted to hashing. LOL