tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18348841.post115099188837643798..comments2023-08-10T18:06:06.024+10:00Comments on Philippines Phil: Running Scared -- A Hashing StoryPhilippinesPhilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15921214743105919057noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18348841.post-1151070435894036142006-06-23T23:47:00.000+10:002006-06-23T23:47:00.000+10:00Hey Ed. That's the beauty of this blog sport...som...Hey Ed. That's the beauty of this blog sport...someone else's post reminded me of that funny moment during a long ago hash, and now I've reminded you...and so it goes!PhilippinesPhilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15921214743105919057noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18348841.post-1151065971160884672006-06-23T22:32:00.000+10:002006-06-23T22:32:00.000+10:00Back in my boy scouting days we used to play a gam...Back in my boy scouting days we used to play a game similar to this except that we didn't carry any "spore" to lay down. The chased person was just expected to leave enough footprints, broken swigs or other signs for us to follow. Most of the time we would just lose the trail and it then became a huge game of hide and go seek. <BR/><BR/>One time when I was being chases, I ran to the edge of a Edhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13214319366049620074noreply@blogger.com