In the small town of Tombstone lived a young man named Jack. Jack was the proud owner of the local saloon. There were many saloons in Tombstone but not a single one compared to Jack's Saloon. Many town folks would spend every afternoon there drinking to their heart content. But there was a certain fellow named Robert who was jealous of Jack and his success. The only reason people would go to Jack's saloon was that Jack offered the coldest beer in town. Robert said to one of the town's men,
"I bet if my beer was as cold as his, folks would come to my saloon" The town men replied, "Keep dreaming Robert there is no way Jack would ever tell you how he keeps his beer cold. He ain't stupid." Robert muttered back, "Who said I'm going to ask, I'll see you later I've got to go." Robert walked inside of his saloon. Robert came up with what he thought to be the most amazing plan, he was going to disguise himself and sneak into Jack's saloon and see inside one of his beer barrels. Robert was ecstatic about his plan he worked diligently for about a week on his disguise. When it was complete he started putting his plan into action. One evening he strolled into Jack's Saloon and no one seemed to notice him since the place was packed with people. He managed to slip behind the bar where the beer barrels were, he carefully opened one of them and peeked inside. Robert saw nothing, there was nothing but beer in the barrel. As he was putting the lid back on one of his hands slipped and he touched the bottom of the barrel and he noticed it was freezing. He smiled, he had figured it out, Jack kept the barrel cold by putting ice packs around the barrel. When Robert turned around to walk away, he was face to face Jack. As soon as he made eye contact with Jack, the only thing heard was the sound of a gun.
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