Another fair has come and gone.  Bird show, Fletcher's corny dogs, car show, critters, rides and football games.  What was your "I have to do/see/eat this every year" thing?

Hmmm.  Maybe there's a story there to share.

He's the guy over by the livestock barns who runs the horse training show. He's like the horse whisperer. Pretty amazing!

Make up a story...The horse guy...As in "hung like a...."

He isn't too rough on the eyes, if you're into that greying cowboy look.

"It was a another dusty September morning on the Hillcrest ranch. Carrie woke early, threw on a sundress and her favorite boots, and hurried to the horse pen where she knew Horsetrainer Joe would be arriving to break in the new colt. 'Oh,' she thought longingly, a frisson of excitement moving over her lithe, feminine frame, 'If only Horsetrainer Joe would crack that whip for me someday...' The thought of the front of his tight, bulging Wranglers that peeked from under his well-worn leather chaps made her increase her pace, and the flush that spread across her cheeks and bosom wasn't just from the heightened exertion..."

I may be into that greying cowboy look. Just a little.

Now I gotta get my skinny ass to Texas. I'm not a cowboy, but I've definitely got that graying thing well on its way.

Now I gotta get a cowboy hat to replace the tricornered one...but the chaps will cover my knickers!