This morning I’m laying trail with my co-Hare for tomorrow’s Hash. In the meantime, I’ll leave you with some random shit from my so-called life.





I always assumed there was something not quite right about Lucky. I had it pegged as retardation. I mean, is he winking at me? The other eye has a look about it like there is some evil plot afoot ( a paw?).







Alright, that’s all I’ve got for now. That powder isn’t going to lay itself!
I hope that laying powder proves to be as fulfilling as laying something else!
Not even close!