Riding Indian Style

Riding Indian Style
An attractive young woman from Minnesota was driving through the Arizona when her car broke down. An Indian on horseback came along and offered her a ride to a nearby town. She climbed up behind him on the horse and they rode off at a gallop.

The ride was uneventful, except that every few minutes the Indian would let out a whoop loud enough that it would echo from the surrounding hills.

When they arrived in town, he let her off at the local service station, letting out one final whoop before riding off.

"What did you do to get that Indian so worked up?" asked the service station attendant.

"I don't know", exclaimed the girl. I sat up close, reached around him, got a firm grip on the saddle horn, closed my eyes and hung on tight. "

"Lady..." the attendant replied, "Indians don't use saddles!"

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