Thank you for clarifying, Marci. I concur . . . wholeheartedly.
--- In WVHHH@yahoogroups.com, Amanda Gates <minimandie@...> wrote:
>
> If I may do so, I would like to include a disclaimer on Angela's
behalf and
> that of female hashers - (perhaps females in general). In no way
does the
> last sentence of the initial paragraph allude to and/or entertain any
> interest as to the actuality of what supposed answers,
> organisms, apparatuses or any scientifically unidentifiable matter
that may
> dwell in these said 'tights'. It was not an invitation in ANY way. Some
> mysteries of the universe need to remain just that!...hahaha ;)
>
>
>
>
>
> "Marci"
>
>
> On Mon, Feb 9, 2009 at 1:26 PM, Angela <abrammer@...> wrote:
>
> > Charles, while I appreciate your recognition of my erudition, I have
> > to wonder what insecurities led you to include "in almost the right
> > way sometimes." Maybe the answer is in those little tights of yours.
> >
> > I'll tell you what, I'll come to Morgantown some time (when the
> > weather is warmer and the days are longer), and we'll both write a
> > re-hash, and we'll let our fellow hashers decide who is the more
> > better writer. ;)Loser does a down down,or is it the winner? Hell,
> > we'll both do one!
> >
> > --- In WVHHH@yahoogroups.com <WVHHH%40yahoogroups.com>, "Charles
Shaffer"
> > <CharlesShaffer@>
> > wrote:
> > >
> > > Angela's (who knew that that was her real name???) erudition
> > continues to astound...I likes a wummun who uses big words in almost
> > the right way sometimes. NOw if only we could get her to come down to
> > Morgantown to take in the sights here...I promise to do the write-up
> > of Troys inaugural Haring! I just hope all my leetle GIRLFRIENDS
show up.
> > >
> > > >>> "wvhhh" <JayTaylor.WV@> 02/08/09 10:12 PM >>>
> >
> > > Fun! Ok, Angela sums up last week's hash that I pasted at the end
> > > here. But in the mean time let's talk about this week's festivities.
> > >
> > > Troy is going to lead us from Rio Grande in Morgantown this Tuesday.
> > > Who knows what kind of checkpoints Troy has planned but him and
> > > Mattius have been planning this out for a while now. They have some
> > > grand ideas that should be a lot of fun. I'm wondering what sort of
> > > surprises will be in store for us! Rio Grande is the Mexican
> > > restaurant in the plaza across from Autozone, almost towards the end
> > > before the Ford dealer.
> > >
> > > And thanks to Angela for her summary:
> > >
> > > Some wise person once said, "Don't do anything well. People will
come
> > > to expect it of you." Okay, maybe it wasn't someone wise. Maybe I
> > > just made it up. I've wracked my brain trying to remember, and I'm
> > > honestly at a loss. I'm also at a loss as to what to write about
last
> > > Tuesday's hash. Why? Because I can't remember much about it
because I
> > > was too busy thinking, "Holy cow, it's fracking cold out here!"
> > > Seriously. I couldn't speak for the first mile because I was
just too
> > > cold. Had I known it was going to be that cold, I probably wouldn't
> > > have shown up. Maybe I should have gotten out of my car before they
> > > yelled "ON ON." At least one potential hound had the sense to test
> > > the waters and thought better of it * Frank. Yes, he was there, but
> > > after attempting a "warm up" on icy side streets, he wisely decided
> > > to go home, or go get coffee. Either way, I think he had the right
> > > idea.
> > >
> > > The little bit I can recall about the run boils down to hills and
> > > ice. I wanted to avoid both, but both were in abundance. Most of us
> > > are familiar with Mark's uncanny ability to run us around in circles
> > > and his affinity for double false whichy-ways, which on this night
> > > were whichy-A's (thanks Kristi). He teased us by marking a trail
> > > towards East Marion Park, but instead turned us around and took us
> > > through a cemetery, as if we weren't already thinking about our own
> > > mortality what with the cold and the ice. The beer near was
short and
> > > sweet (some of us didn't stop at all), as most of us feared
frostbite
> > > and/or hypothermia. After a few more loops around the neighborhoods
> > > of East Fairmont, the hounds (or puppets, as the case may be) were
> > > led back home and quickly departed for the warm confines of
MiPueblo.
> > > We were given a room to ourselves (I'm pretty sure the staff was
> > > trying to keep us from scaring off the restaurant's other
guests) and
> > > eventually someone showed up to take our orders. Alcohol was in
> > > abundance, and we were all treated to the comedic stylings of Ms.
> > > Amanda Gates, who never fails to offend, I mean entertain.
> > >
> > > So to those of you who showed up and ran, kudos. And to the rest of
> > > you, see you on the trail next time (hopefully in less adverse
> > > conditions).
> > >
> > > ON ON!
> > > BRRRRRR Ass
> > >
> >
> >
> >
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