A little bit country...

I'm a bonafide city girl.

Last fall my husband, the hot pocket, took me to the Utah State Fair. After a long evening of clogging grandmas and giant vegetables, we happened across the tail end of the RODEO! The bucking cow riding had just begun and lynyrd skynyrd was blasting from each corner of the rodeo field (arena?) I had never been to a rodeo before and I found myself drawn immediatly into the experience! How romantic to nearly perish from riding an angry cow!

Little did i know that night at the rodeo, I would discover why i truly was put on this earth. My lot in life is to be a rodeo queen. True, i can't really ride a horse. Yes, I have no idea how to ride around the stadium with an american flag. So what is it that i CAN bring to the world of rodeo?

A speck of classy sophistication...and big hair.