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HaRD Knocks has talent on and off the rink. Shout-out to my teammate, Dementia, for our most recent team photo. Is this awesome or what?

HaRD Knocks has talent on and off the rink. Shout-out to my teammate, Dementia, for our most recent team photo. Is this awesome or what?

“God help us…not another post on the rodeo when she hasn’t even told us about Sunday’s bout!” I know that’s what you’re thinking, and I do apologize. I’m waiting to see tangible evidence before I continue ranting. And we lost…I hate talking about that.
Anyway, I get a lot of questions about what I do as a rodeo volunteer, and although this article doesn’t tell you specifically what I do, it does give you a general idea of what it’s like to be a rodeo volunteer. I’m halfway through my fifth year of volunteering, and I get to pay $5 for a pin that says so. Yeehaw.
I expect everyone around me to work as hard as I do.
I expect those who have messed up to not be offended when someone calls you out on it.
I expect nobody to expect an apology when I know I’m right.
I expect there are people out there who hate me because of my expectations.
I expect I don’t care.
I have been a big fan of rodeoing for many years, which is really strange since I’m not a big fan of cows or horses. I guess I admire the extreme sport aspect of it all. Understandable. Then I saw an extended family member compete in the calf scramble last night.
My husband’s cousin’s son (what is that? like once removed or something? maybe I should use my skills and look that up?) enters a cow into the livestock show every year, but this year, he had a chance to win a calf he could bring back to show next year. He lined up about a half a foot shorter than the sixteen other boys and eleven girls, but he looked strong out of the gate. Within seconds, he tackled a calf, but the calf flipped around and took off. All the while, I’m jumping up and down, screaming, and trying to keep The Kitten informed on what was actually happening. It was the most exciting thing I have ever seen at a rodeo!
Our cousin kept running until the last calf was caught, and even though he wasn’t one of the fourteen who caught a calf, he’s still a winner to us. It made me even that much prouder to be a part of something that does good things for so many kids. Maybe that’s the real reason why I’m such a big fan.