I missed the cow poking, red necking time on Saturday. The rodeo came to the beach and I missed it. Heather was moving and it completly slipped both of our minds.. Rob may have just not mentioned it because I wanted a turn at riding a bull and he thinks I'm crazy... The way I see it is: when you're told you'll never walk again and then God lets you- you should try all the things that you want to.. Rob on the other hand thinks that I need to be careful since I'm walking on borrowed time. I told him I would only do a fake one, but he just frowned at me. One of these days I'll be sitting on a bull and Rob will be screaming at me to get off and opps the gate will open and the rest will be history....
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