Finally, my dream of boozing at Bobby Mackey's in Wilder came true last night.
My hope was for drunken fights. Shit kickin'. Ten-gallon cowboy hats and Durangos.
But alas... It was a pretty calm Saturday night in Kentucky. Though we did get to see a lot of people flung off this here bull. Which was pretty fun.
We didn't ride it, but Kari and I got the closest with this picture.
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I rode that.
Hey-O
your friend is hot
everyone thinks so. get in line!
I second that emotion. Your friend is supa hot. Ow ow!
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