Rain rain and more rain. Most normal people would run for cover, but not when there is beer in your future. Along the trail they went in search of the beer near with shots a flowing through their bodies. What’s that I hear? “My name is Jack” being sung across the street for teens and a DIX awaiting for the Gorillaz. Finally the beer near is in slight! Should be right inside this door they thought. Up 1 flight of stairs they go, followed by another and another and another, 12 flights of stairs later, they are rewarded a roof top with beer, mixed drinks, amazing views of lightning over the bridge and mini-cup flip cup! And best part of all? The rain had stop on arrive up to the top!
After a much needed beer near and fun, the pack began their final journey back to The Druid's Keep. Down the huge slide they went to the ground floor and back out to the elements. Just when they thought it was on-in, another “J Check” they found with two shots for Emo kid and the slowest runner he could find.
Back at the bar they managed, where they met up with their auto friends to begin their favorite part of the night. A welcome welcome welcome greeted them by their famed RA Goose. The Hares. Down Down they went. The Virgins. Down Down they went. The Visitors. Meow Mewo they went. Auto hashers. Down Down they went. 1st in and last in. Down Down they went. Comes lately. Down Down they went. Accusations. Down Down went just about everyone. Before the night was over, they heard their much loved GOAT’s announcement of this cup that involves a mayor.
And so goes another Hash night into the history books, to be talked about in legendary status, just like the 698 that preceded it.