Weather: Warmer for a few days, snow Tuesday?
Trail Conditions: Good to Very good.
Trails were very good most of the day but started to get beat up by later last night. It’s no wonder, tons of sleds up. Temps are in the high 20’s the next few days, it will probably be good riding early and rougher as the day goes on in high traveled areas.
I haven’t seen the sheriff’s department around but stay off the highway and r/r tracks just the same. Riders continue to use 64 north from the Mobil to get back on the trail. They are also going up the street in front of the bar and going down 28 to get to the Mobil.
The doctor said, ‘Joe, the good news is I can cure your headaches. The bad news is that it will require castration.
You
have a
very
rare
condition,
which
causes
your
testicles
to press
on your
spine
and the
pressure
creates
one hell
of a
headache.
The only
way to
relieve
the
pressure
is to
remove
the
testicles.’
Joe was shocked and depressed. He wondered if he had anything to live for. He had no choice but to go under the knife. When he left the hospital, he was without a headache for the first time in 20 years, but he felt like he was missing an important part of himself. As he walked down the street, he realized that he felt like a different person. He could make a new beginning and live a new life.
He saw a men’s clothing store and thought, ‘That’s what I need… A new suit…’
He entered the shop and told the salesman, ‘I’d like a new suit..’
The elderly tailor eye d him briefly and said, ‘Let’s see… Size 44 long.’
Joe laughed, ‘That’s right, how did you know?’
‘Been in the business 60 years!’ the tailor said.
Joe tried on the suit it fit perfectly.
As Joe admired himself in the mirror, the salesman asked, ‘How about a new shirt?’
Joe thought for a moment and then said, ‘Sure.’
The salesman eyed Joe and said, ‘Let’s see, 34 sleeves and 16-1/2 neck.’
Joe was surprised, ‘That’s right, how did you know?’
‘Been in the business 60 years.’
Joe tried on the shirt and it fit perfectly.
Joe walked comfortably around the shop and the salesman asked, ‘How about some new underwear?’
Joe thought for a moment and said, ‘Sure.’
The salesman said, ‘Let’s see… Size 36.
Joe laughed, ‘Ah ha! I got you! I’ve worn a size 34 since I was 18 years old.’
The
salesman
shook his
head, ‘You
can’t wear a
size 34. A
size 34
would
press
your
testicles up
against the
base of your
spine and
give you one
hell of a
headache.’
New
suit –
$400
New
shirt –
$36
New
underwear
– $6
Second
Opinion
Priceless
