Before this summer I had only been to 1 rodeo in my entire life.
It ended with one sister in tears, the other wanting to join the protesters, free loafs of bread, and my dad swearing we would never do that again.
However a couple months back he changed his mind-and decided it was time we experience a real rodeo.
And that is how we ended up in Oakley, UT for their rodeo on Friday.
Now I'll admit that I was not expecting to really enjoy it-some of the events are a little rough, and the jokes a little weak. However, I'm not sure whether it was the company, the beautiful scenery or a subconscious inner country girl coming out (highly doubtful) but somehow I managed to have so much fun.
At a rodeo.
Who knew?
Thanks for giving us another shot Dad. It was a blast.
1 comment:
It was a blast and am so glad we went!
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