Another Monday, another Hash. For the four hundredth time. Heh, it never gets old, even if I do. Yesterday I did things my way (again) because if I don’t like the Hare or the trail, I’m not going to bother with attempting it. That’s one of those lessons I learned early on in my Hashing career. It’s good to have options.

So, my trail yesterday was walking from my house to the On-Home at the house of Hasher Always Wet. Coincidentally, she lives at the far end of the My Bitch trail, so the route was a no-brainer. Now, the Bitch is only a little over 3K, which is short, even by my low standards. So, I skipped the Hash Circle and walked back into town for the after-Hash at It Doesn’t Matter. That gave me another 3K, which suited me just fine.

After enjoying some food, drinks, and camaraderie at IDM, it was time to bring another Hash Monday to a close. Keep ’em coming! Maybe I can join the elite 1000 run club someday.

In an odd coincidence, Facebook memories reminded me that six years ago I was awarded a Hash vest in recognition of my 100th run.

From the June 2020 LTG archives, I’m reminded of a dinner date at my place with Jessa, a gal I had been crushing on since meeting her in 2018. The date apparently went well, but obviously she wasn’t my future. I’ll have to keep delving into the archives to find out why. Stay tuned!

I forget why I thought today’s YouTube video was worthy of posting, but then, I’m lucky to remember anything these days. But yeah, names don’t stick in my mind for long lately. It’s weird because I’ll see a familiar face, but if it’s not where I met them, I have no clue as to who they are. I pass a person on the street who warmly greets me, “Hello, John!” and I smile and nod, thinking where do I know her from?

Now for the funny business:

Oh, before I go, commenter Terry advises that for those having trouble logging on, they should try making LTG a “trusted site.” With all the security add-ons I’ve done, it should be safe to do so. Thanks again, Terry, for the tip.

And that’s all for now.