I do not get it. It’s the absolute best time of year to be outdoors, whether hashing or bashing or just walking the dogs, and only three of us showed up for the bash this morning. What the hell, people?
Since Deep Dish, me, and our hare Redheaded Woodpecker were the only ones to show [...]
Today is the 7th on-oniversary of the Pedalfiles Bicycle Hash. Our founders, Bimbo by Day and Casual Friday, got things rolling (get it?) in October 2006 and we’ve been bashing every month since then. So, it being an extra special day, I was careful to count the years when I figured out which on-oniversary this [...]
Woodpecker delivering hare lies to the pack at Himmel Park
Apart from a slight breeze, it couldn’t have been a nicer morning for a bash through downtown Tucson and the University of Arizona. Redheaded Woodpecker was the annointed hare; his worshipful pack consisted of Illegal Entry, Duct Tape Donna, Pick’n’Flick, Flying Booger, Yoda, Appendage, [...]
Members of the Pedalfiles H3 met for their monthly bash early this morning at the Doubletree in Tucson, Arizona. How early, you ask? Oh-eight-effing-thirty early, that’s how early. Actually I can’t complain, since last month’s bash started half an hour earlier than that. The pack, composed of Yoda & Appendage, Flying Booger & Pick’n’Flick, and [...]
Hare’s diary, Sunday, July 21st:
What a morning! Up at six, getting the house and bicycles ready, running out in the car to make sure yesterday’s rains hadn’t turned the dry washes that cross my planned trail into flood zones, zipping back in time to help the beer angel load the cooler into the back [...]
The announcement for this bicycle hash was bungled by yours truly, who told everyone to show up at Deep Dish’s house at 10 AM instead of 9 AM, when it would have been at least a little cooler. So not only did Deep Dish and Redheaded Woodpecker have to wait an extra hour before haring, [...]
I’m recovering from a knee replacement, so I missed the February Pedalfiles Bash on Sunday. Looks like I missed another memorable trail. The hares, Deep Dish and Is It In Yet?, pursued by Hash Jive and Pearl of the Andes, Arthur Gash, and Redheaded Woodpecker, bashed through neighborhood streets and alleys northward to the Rillito [...]
Virgin hares Missed a Spot and Spot Remover laid a trail through central Tucson this morning, and the pack rode it and said it was shitty (which, if you’re new to hashspeak, means “good”).
The Pedalfiles assembled at Himmel Park at 9 AM: the hares, Flying Booger & Pick’n’Flick, Burning Bush, Deep Dish, Wankers Aweigh [...]