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Thursday, November 02, 2006

Okay, I took my bitch shoes off




Vegas.

Wow - it was surreal and vaguely soulless, but incredibly neat to see and the bullriders?

Uhn.

My hat got signed by *lots* of bullriders. I got hugs. Grins. Handshakes. Pictures.

Paolo Crimber? Sex on a stick. Greg Potter? *shiver* And Rob Smets broke my heart.

And I might be a little in love with Cord McCoy.

Next year? I'm going to plan less touristing and more people watching and drooling over cowboys and laughing. I let myself get exhausted and worn out and overwhelmed.

2 Comments:

  • At 6:49 AM, Anonymous P said…

    And where are the pictures of your lovely self with the studs?

    Glad the bullriding portion was fun :)

    PS -- who's the cutie on the far end with the orangybrown shirt?

     
  • At 9:10 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Sevi Tuturo. he's a doll baby

     

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