Texas Cowboy

A cowboy, who just moved to Wyoming from Texas , walks into a bar and orders 

three mugs of Bud. He sits in the back of the room, drinking a sip out of

each one in turn. When he finishes them, he comes back to the bar and orders 

three more.

The bartender approaches and tells the cowboy, "You know, a mug goes flat 

after I draw it. It would taste better if you bought one at a time."

The cowboy replies, "Well, you see, I have two brothers One is in Arizona , 

the other is in Colorado . 

When we all left our home in Texas , we promised

that we'd drink this way to remember the days when we drank together. So I'm 

drinking one beer for each of my brothers and one for myself."

The bartender admits that this is a nice custom, and leaves it there.

The cowboy becomes a regular in the bar, and always drinks the same way. He 

orders three mugs and drinks them in turn.

One day, he comes in and only orders two mugs. All the regulars take notice 

and fall silent. When he comes back to the bar for the second round, the

bartender says, "I don't want to intrude on your grief, but I wanted to 

offer my condolences on your loss."

The cowboy looks quite puzzled for a moment, then a light dawns in his eyes 

and he laughs.  "Oh, no, everybody's just fine," he explains, "It's just 

that my wife and I joined the Baptist Church and I had to quit drinking."

"Hasn't affected my brothers though."