Lars, Charlie (Lars' father-in-law) and I had a weekend hunting trip to SD. Lars' story won top honors with the group. It goes like this.
Lars, needing a haircut, called the phone number listed on the door of Sinai's new hair salon for an appointment. Visiting with the barber as she cut his hair she said she lived on a acreage about half way between Sinai and Nunda. She went on to say "The coyotes were making such a racket again last night that I couldn't sleep. I wasn't about to lose another night of sleep so I got up, took my pistol went out and fired a couple of shots in the air. That's the last I heard of the coyotes and I slept like a baby."
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