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Reasons Riding Horses is Better Than Sex:





-You don't have to sneak your riding magazines into the house.



-If you are having trouble with riding, it's perfectly acceptable to pay a professional to show you how to improve your technique.



-The Ten Commandments don't say anything about riding.



-If your trainer takes pictures or videotapes of you riding, you don't have to worry about them showing up on the Internet when you become famous.



-Your horse won't keep asking questions about other horses you've ridden.



-It's perfectly respectable to ride a horse you've never met before, just once, or, ride many horses in the same day, whether you know them or not.



-When you see a really good horse, you don't have to feel guilty about imagining riding him.



-If your regular horse isn't available, he/she won't object if you ride another horse.



-Nobody will ever tell you that you can go blind if you ride by yourself.



-When dealing with a riding trainer, you never have to wonder if they are really an undercover cop.



-You don't have to go to a sleazy shop in a seedy neighborhood to buy riding stuff.



-You can have a riding calendar on your wall at the office, tell riding jokes and invite co-workers to ride with you without getting sued for harassment.



-There's no such thing as a Riding Transmitted Disease.



-If you want to watch horses on television, you don't have to subscribe to a premium cable channel (but you might need a video tape).



-You don't have to be a newlywed to plan a vacation primarily for the enjoyment of riding.



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What Happened in Texas?

A cowboy rode into town and stopped at a saloon for a drink. Unfortunately, the saloon's regulars had a habit of picking on strangers. When the cowboy finished his drink and left the saloon, he found that his horse had been stolen. He went back into the bar, handily flipped his gun into the air, caught it above his head without looking, and fired a shot into the ceiling. "Which one of you sidewinders stole my horse?" he yelled forcefully. No one answered. "All right, I'm gonna have another drink, and if my horse ain't back outside by the time I finish, I'm gonna do what I done in Texas! And I don't wanna have to do what I done in Texas!" Some of the locals shifted restlessly. The cowboy, true to his word, had another drink and walked outside, to find that his horse had been returned to its post. He saddled up and prepared to ride out of town. The bartender followed the cowboy out of the bar. "Say partner, before you go," the bartender asked nervously, "what happened in Texas?" The cowboy turned back and said, "I had to walk home. "
 
from the County where drunk driving is considered a sport, comes this true story.

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> Recently a routine police patrol parked outside a bar in Bandera, Texas. After last call the officer noticed a man leaving the bar

> so intoxicated that he could barely walk. The man stumbled around the parking lot for a few minutes, with the officer quietly observing. After what seemed an eternity and trying his keys on five different vehicles, the man managed to find his car which

> he fell into. He sat there for a few minutes as a number of other patrons left the bar and drove off. Finally he started the car, switched the wipers on and off (it was a fine, dry summer night) flicked the blinkers on, then off a couple of times, honked the horn and then switched on the lights. He moved the vehicle forward a few inches, reversed a little and then remained still for a few more minutes as some more of the other patron vehicles left. At last, the parking lot was empty, he pulled out of the parking lot and started to drive slowly down the road.

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> The police officer, having patiently waited all this time, now started up the patrol car, put on the flashing lights, and promptly pulled the man over and carried out a breathalyzer test. To his amazement the breathalyzer indicated no evidence of the man having consumed any alcohol at all! Dumbfounded, the officer said, "I'll have to ask you to accompany me to the police station. This breathalyzer equipment must be broken. "

>

> "I doubt it," said the truly proud Texan. "Tonight I'm the designated decoy. "

:-laf
 
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