We went to the rodeo here in Fayette Friday night. As you can see Will took to it pretty quick. No, I don't think we lost him to the "cowboy life", but he did enjoy taking a quick ride on a horse of a friend.
I am afraid that Donna like the cowboys. After one of the young gentlemen finished his ride on a bucking bronco she begin screaming, "good ride cowboy." It looks like that I am going to have to start wearing Wrangler jeans and a big belt buckle. It's getting dirty that kind of gets to me though. Maybe I could be in cowboy management. Yeah, I will dress the part, but just manage from the side. No threat of injury and my jeans stay clean.
I will keep you all posted on my new role. I may need to do a little research first. I wonder if the cowboys wear hair gel? I just don't think I could wear that hat all the time.
Oh well, we had a great time. Another good night out as a family here in Fayette, Al. Yes, it is a great place to live and raise a family.
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