SAIPAN HASH TRASH
issues 550 - 559
.::poems by Longfellow::.

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RUN #559: Poem 2: The Hoser Hash
Box:
On Home:
Hares: Beaver Trail, Hoser Bob (later One Hand Full)

Notes: Instead of regular checkings, the hares (both Canadians) left multiple-choice trivia questions about Canada and Canadians. Each of the four answers pointed in a different direction.

Look at the hares, the silly bints:
They must have thought we needed hints.
As for the questions, none were posers
‘Cause the hash was set by hosers.
The run itself was more of a sashay,
So bugger the hares, and honor the hash, eh?



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RUN #557: Stumbelina Circle Jerk
Box: Santos Acres
On Home: Santos Acres
Hare: Stumbelina

The hare was clever: he made us work.
He led us on a circle jerk.
Some got lost, though none despaired.
So honor the hash, and fuck the hare.



RUN #556


RUN #555:
Box:
On-Home: Obyan Beach
Hares: Dick Chair, Triple A, and Last Load(?)

Notes: During my induction as as FNG, I came up with two couplets. I don’t recall the entirety, but I do remember that I was trying to screw around with the ‘three questions’ thing. Even then, I got the sense that audacity would not be excessively frowned upon.

My name is Michael
I did not stray,
‘Cause I too come
From Canada, eh?

I am a teacher,
So don’t have much cash.
I honor the hounds
And honor the hash.



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