**The Dusty Trail’s Comedy Club**Step into the impromptu comedy gatherings where jokes and stories lift spirits under the open sky.

In the land of cowboys, the horizon is just the beginning of the journey.

Under the vast and starry night,

The Dusty Trails where laughters bright.

With worn-out boots and hearts so bold,

Each tale they spin, worth more than gold.

Around the fire, the stories flow,

From cowpoke’s woes to the cattles low.

With a wink and grin, a roguish charm,

They weave the night, a healing balm.

A jesters voice breaks through the hush,

As laughter mingles with the brush.

The punchlines roll like thunders clap,

While friends unite in joyous clap.

So gather round, let spirits rise,

In cowboys world beneath the skies.

For on this trail, where wild hearts roam,

We find our laughter, and call it home.