BPH3 hash on 03_August_2025

[Ferenc Domján]

Hash Trash scribed on BPH3 Sunday Run No. #1843 on 03/August/2025

Toe joints in my left foot are still suffering of gout-related pain, but running on medicines I can walk quite well, though only in sandals.

So I took some pills and followed the age old BPH3 solution elaborated thoughtfully long ago, first of all for Sundays without volunteer hash hares registered, that is:

"Let's just meet at 11:30 in Budapest at Batthyány square on the right side of river Danube and decide on the spot what we can do as a hash."

This Sunday I proceeded accordingly, but there was no "we", only "me", again.

No virgins, no visitors, and none of the regular Budapest hashers around.

However, one more time this situation resulted in a wonderful hash run for me, despite the quite limited attendance.

What do I mean? 

Fresh scent in the crystal clear air amongst the trees after the early morning rain.

Cloudy skies, yet allowing the sun to shine sometimes, and no rain at all for the rest of the day.

Pleasant trails meandering up and down in the woods, with many breathtaking view spots.

Nice company of my own, plus meeting some daring paraglider mates and helping them to take off in the harsh wind.

Drinking as much beer as I wanted to, while yelling On-On and singing hash songs as loud as I liked it.

One of my favorit hash songs may help you to understand my general hash mood of the day:

"If I had the eyes of an eagle,

If I had the wings of a craw,

I'd fly over tree tips and hilltops

And shit on the hashers below.

Refrain:

Shit on, shit on, shit on the hashers below, below,

Shit on, shit on, shit on the hashers below, below."

Blame yourselves for missing it and feel free to envy me, as much as you can.../:+))

On-On, Rabies

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