Tonight I took Deidra to her first rodeo. It was soooo cold, but we had a few good laughs. When the steer wrestling began we were trying to figure out who would go out and wrestle a cow and decide it was a sport. With out two brains we figures out that it had to have involved a lot a lot of alcohol. We figured that a few guys (cowboys of course) were sitting around drinking a cold one and bragging that they could talk down a steer faster. I would have loved to see the first time that happened.
This was the One Armed Cowboy with two American Buffalo. They were so cool. Since it was so cold we could see their breath as well.