The recent airpocalypse had us all thinking zombies and the Walking Dead. This Sunday, Dry Hole, Oral Diarya, Dickmocracy and Pussy Nipple awaken from a debauchery-infused Saturday in the Jing to confront a post-apocalyptic world overrun with shitty trails and shitty hares. They reunite with their fellow hashers and become the leaders of the survivors. Together they struggle to survive in and adapt in a world filled with shitty marks which sometimes are even more dangerous than the shitty trail itself. They band together at a Chinese restaurant, singing songs to their pagan beer god, and hoping that one day the sun will come out.
With open mouths and open hearts, they must overcome the vicious plague, sobriety, which bores this great nation to death.