Friday after work I knew I was tired, but I thought I’d still like to attend the IMPRA rodeo. After all, last year’s was awesome. So I put on my boots, grabbed my camera and hat and headed to the fairgrounds. What I saw of the rodeo was great, but the loudspeaker was loud and I think exhaustion finally caught up with me and I took my aching head and went home about half way through. I ended up home either on the sofa or in bed for the rest of the weekend. I think I’ve been burning the candle in too many places, not just on both ends.
And he didn’t get bucked off at this point, I think he made the whole 8 second ride. I can’t really remember, but I have photos of this cowboy staying on after this moment. I just think that this moment is significant.