The
Arizona Larrikins present the Mr. Happy's Pick-Up
hash began in 1996 when our esteemed hash-father, Two Guys Fucking decided that we needed
a more debaucherous hash in town. Initially pack sizes
were small (three to six stalwart hashers), but over
time it grew to the point where some summer hashes
have had nearly thirty people in attendance! Take
heart, those of you starting your hash, if you start
it, they will cum. (er... come.)
GM-ship (or Dumb Fuck Hash Master Supremo or Hash
Mattress) has since been passed down to Yer-Anus,
then passed to Cum Silent, Cum Deep (that's
just one name mind you), and then to Discus Meniscus
(now in Phoenix), but Cum Silent felched it back and
fled to Colorado, then succumbed to Charlotte the
Harlot (the cow-puncher's whore). Studmuffin was the
head mattress and handed it to Cervix Technician. Now that Cervix is busy doing field work with his new tool, the master of the brewskis is Bearded Clam.
Questions about the hash can be directed
to Arthur Gash.
"Beer
is living proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy." Ben
Franklin
"He was a wise man who invented beer." Plato
"Give me a woman who loves beer and I will conquer the world. ." Kaiser Wilhelm