Once upon a time, there were two cute harriettes. While I believe it inappropriate to name them, I do not think initials only would do any harm: Occasional Rapist and Shallow Hole.

I continually pointed out the above sign to them while smiling and nodding. They, however, due to some unfathomable deficiency, were unable to grasp my hint. Therefore, sadly, they gave Instructions of Trail and outed themselves. Normally, I, as does everyone else in possession of even minimal brain power, ignore IoT as we all know: Hares Lie! This week though my ears perked up upon being told there were three, count-’em-three, Beer Checks. I calculated the odds that three Beer Checks would offset what I anticipated being a really lousy trail but was unable to determine whether I should proceed directly to the site of Religion and skip trail. Foolishly, I outed with the pack.

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