A cold pun this way blows…
It was near Dawson City, Yukon Territory that we stumbled into what we thought would be a welcome tavern. As we sat savoring hot buttered rum and the feeling came back into our toes and fingers we slowly realized something was different about this establishment. There were lots of women in the place and it soon became obvious they did not need, nor care for the company of a man. One rough-and-tumble “lady” came over to us and challenged us to a game of pool, then informed us that if who ever... Sign in to see full entry.