It should be noted. We misspelled the name... It Kuato.
-THKFAS

> So there was a hash,
>
> It was the 26th of May, and the pack began to gather at the appointed
place
> on time. (imagine that!) After call were made, bribes called in, and
beer
> bithces accounted for, the pack was blessed by THFKAS and were off into
the
> park. Immediatley to our first water crossing, and under a fence. Half
the
> pack followed a trail, but not THE trail, and hence fell back, but
quickly
> recovered in time for another water crossing. At said second water
crossing
> a phenomenal event occurred which we will get into later.
> Led we were, or so we think, to a railroad. Then off the railroad
toward
> Madison Drive. A few kids were there and led us to more marks, helping
us
> to avoid the big Rottweiler standing by.
> Around the park-side of Madison, were a bunch of dumpsters and the beer
> near. After some of us were confused between the dumpsters and the beer
> bitches, beer was drunk, and a new boot met us on trail, and joined us
for
> the rest of the hash.
> On on across a softball field through Towne Court and a quick reach to
the
> next beer near at He Neede the Money's. More beer, some vodka of poetic
> origin, and beef jerky made the rounds, and on on into yet another park.
> more shiggy, more water crossings, and more train tracks. off the
tracks
> and into a neighborhood inhabited by THFKAS, where most of the pack is
> on-in, but 4 lost souls still hash, allegedly on trail, but fuck them.
> We drink, we circle...
>
> circle jerks include:
> new boot-
> Just Lisa from Baltimore
> visiting:
> Skid Marks from Hockessin H3
> awards-
> last in: I think it was spand-ox
> first blood: Just Kris
> false accusation: Vaseline Alley
> penalties-
> first in: Just Bradley
>
> and the creme de la creme--we had 2 namings.
> after much deliberations and a little bit of name calling.
> Just Brad is now known as "Squats on Request"
> Just Kris is now known as "Quatto" (and we told her to Google it.
> You recall I said I will explain the great phenomenon at the second
water
> crossing? Well, that's why they were named.
> She saw water and was scared to get her feet wet. She asked her
> insignificant other to carry her across.... DUH! he did so. He Squats
on
> request. After about 45 seconds of carrying her ass over, he decided it
> would be better if he did get her wet. (insert crass innuendo here) She
was
> determined not to get wet (insert next innuendo here). But eventually,
she
> went in....but for hanging on like a tic to him, she was given the name
> "Quatto". And if you want to know it, google it!
> All in all, another shitty trail.
>
> On On
> Vaseline Alley
>
> p.s. attached see Quatto and Squats On Request.
>