Handstamp for rodeo admission
(It reminds me of the Wyoming cowboy logo when I was growing up there.)
While we didn't get any good pictures at the rodeo, we did have some memorable moments. We loved watching the different events. One participant roped and tied up his calf in 12.5 seconds! WOW!
Megan was NOT happy I took her picture. (That's Grandpa in the background.)
The bullriding was fun to watch, though I bet they could all use a chiropractor the next day. One of the bulls didn't want to re-enter the pen after bucking off his rider. It took about 8 tries and 5 riders with ropes to get him back into the pen. The announcer called him an "Obama Bull," because once you let in you can't get him out (of the arena).
Another bull tried to horn the downed rider, but one of the rodeo clowns jumped in front of the bull and distracted him. The announcer said, "That man who jumped in front of the bull is a grandpa!" The man next to Emily muttered, "He's a STUPID grandpa!"
But my VERY favorite memory was watching fireworks and listening to Lee Greenwood sing "I'm Proud To Be An American" and hearing nearly everyone in the stands sing along. What a beautiful moment!
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