No, not like a hash table.  :-)  But a way of hopefully getting my butt (and the rest of me) in better shape and meeting people.

I first heard of the Hash House Harriers maybe five years ago at Brushwood at one of the annual X-Days. They showed up one day and were more or less invisible except for some partying. Perhaps they wanted to hash skyclad?

So, what is hashing anyway?

It’s a combination of running and drinking. You start off drinking. Run a bit following the “hare” looking for the trail. Drink some more. Run some more. Then drink even more.

It seems like a good way to meeting some people.

And I guess running is something that would do me good.

Win, win!

Now… to do what I’ve never done before: run for distance!