DaveO wrote:
The westerner got off his horse, flipped the reins around the hitching post, walked to the back of the horse, picked up the tail and planted a big old kiss on the horse's behind. Goes inside and sits down and the bartender says "You didn't do what I think you just did?" The man says "I've got the worst case of chapped lips I've ever had." The bartender says "And that cures them??" Man says "No, but I don't lick 'em anymore."
Coffee all over the keyboard. :thumbup: :thumbup: :thumbup: