Saturday, July 30, 2011

On the Third Day...

We rodeoed. Wow I can't believe that word had no red dots under it after I typed it out. Legitimate word--we rodeoed. Have you ever been to a rodeo? I felt for the bulls; no creature moves like that unless he's feeling tortured. Kristen assured me they were living the good life by avoiding slaughter, but I'm not so sure. Later Kristen and I were in line getting corn dogs and one of the riders (cowboys?) came up and asked if we were in line. He was missing several teeth.

We topped off the night with some dance battles at Jwick's. I lost most of the time, but I have plans (and permission) to practice this week at Jonathan's when everyone else is at work. Kristen, Jonathan, prepare to lose.

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