More so than who somes up with this stuff, I'd like to know how it permeates the Intar-webs to the extent that it does.
Oh, right, because I perpetuate it.
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deridere: Comment and I will give you 3 interests on your list and 3 icons for you to explain. Here's mine:
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That's me at a Halloween Hash dressed as Authur Dent from "The Hitchhikers' Guide to the Galaxy". Or it could've been before going to see the H2G2 movie. Yes I dressed up, I've done it more than once, I was the only one and I'm proud of it.
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This is the logo I designed for the as-far-as-I-know defunct Newport Hash House Harriers. I was the Grand Master as well as the Haberdasher at various times and I drew this to put on t-shirts. Sadly everybody stopped hashing when I stopped running things. I don't know why, they had been doing it for almost a decade before I got there, but there hasn't been much interest amongst the Newport Hashers lately, and they can probably satisfy their thrist for beer with tht Rhode Island H3 or other nearby hashes, or dare I say, even less sweaty methods.
3.
Why, that's the Swedish Chef. I don't know, I don't get it either. Other than I'm somewhat Swedish. Bork! Bork! Bork!
1. sex on trail: Sex. While on trail. It happens sometimes while hashing.
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katel keinig: Irish singer/songwriter, I used to play her album "Jet" on Radio K when I was a DJ and really liked enjoyed her music. Her song "Smile" is my favorite of hers. And she's a pretty lady.
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scary-go-round: At the time I started doing LiveJournal I would spend half a day reading webcomics. Here's one I really liked with good plot lines and hilarious dialog. And, on occasion, zombies.
4. down-down: Traditional punishment/reward/salutation/etc. from a pack of hashers to a singular hasher or smaller group of hashers who has committed a transgression, or done something stupid, or simply been present. Typical accusations could be things like a hare laying a good or bad trail, a hasher using a cell phone on trail, sex on trail, pointing in the circle, first in, last in, forgetting your whistle, forgetting the words to a song, your birthday, you're a virgin, you're a visitor, or anything else the Religious Advisor feels like making you drink for. Boy I miss hashing.