amusing story

When i was in the eighth grade I became a bronc rider, It was the best day of my life i remember it like it was yesterday. I was out at Holloways east of Eagle Butte, I got on my first buckin horse that day the horse was a black and white paint and i put my bronc saddle on it and i climbed on and they let it out and i made it about five jumps and fell off i got on three broncs that day. the last bronc of the day and i got dash boarded that means i got threw over the front and the bronc stepped on my arm and i got a scrap on my arm but i felt cool because i got injured riding a bronc. So i acted like it didnt hurt and i kept on goin untill this day i am a bronc rider.