when I lived in Lake Dallas ,my landlord was my friend and brother's former classmate who happened to be a veterinarian..his hobby was Team Roping..I lived on a 5.5 acre ranchette that had a full sized roping arena complete with pens and chutes..Had no choice but to learn to ride, but couldn't lasso a calf to save my life..The one time I actually did,I sat back in the saddle which made the horse stop on a dime, as I went flying over the horse's head..so yes I was a Rexall (drugstore) cowboy, wore a Resistol hat,Tony Lama silver/blue (Dallas Cowboys) boots, and wore Wrangler jeans, even had a duster..I will NEVER be mistaken for a real cowboy, but I love the the National Finals Rodeo
Ronny let me follow him on many horse calls and assist on gelding horses, always got stuck holding the bucket with the horse's nutz after they were clipped, always remembered the shiny chrome emasculator,looked like an oversized pecan cracker.
If you call my cellphone it plays George Strait's " All my Exes live in Texas"![]()











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