Sunday, March 11, 2007

Cow Pokes

Saturday was a jammed packed day of activities at my house. We began at 8am with soccer and finished up with that shortly after lunch. Then met Richard's family for his sister's birthday bash/dinner and promptly wrapped that up to run off with my sister to the Rodeo.

I am not the Rodeo type, nor are any of my friends or immediate family, but Sheri got these tickets from a friend of hers.... we thought we'd go and have a great time doing something new!

We finally found the place (thank God for Google Maps), got parked and started making the hike thru all the big mondo trucks to the arena. The 'aroma' was not like chocolate chip cookies baking on a warm spring day. No, this was more like pooh... no... it was more like baked pooh.

Our first stop was at the bathroom - where Sheri and I had to do a Glamour Shot to record this moment in history. Our first (and last) stop at the Rodeo bathroom.

Richard and P waited (im)patiently outside for us.

Our seats were on the opposite side of the arena, and it took us three college graduates more time to figure out how to 'get to the other side' than it would take a two year old to master ... well, anything! We finally figured out that we were supposed to walk thru all the animals to get to the other side. Immediately we were not enchanted with the nights activities... so we snapped pics.

We thought we'd get to see bull riding, but the entire time we were there (a whopping 30 minutes) they did calf roping. That is the meanest thing to watch! Sheri and I did more screaming and squeeling than anything. It was obvious we were out of our comfort zone... as we made spectacles of ourselves by cringing and jabbering endlessly about how cruel the poor little calf was being treated!

For those of you that don't know.... the smell of ass coupled with nacho cheese... is NOT appealing.

Just because we were bored.

Sheri suffers from animal allergies so her health was our greatest concern. lol She made us leave (so heart broken) so she could go home, take a shower to get the animal hairs off of her, get some breathing drugs and get fresh air.

The End.


socal sweetie said...

Wow, that definitely sounds like an interesting experienece! I don't think I could handle going to a rodeo after your recap, but I wasn't exactly planning on one anyways! That calf roping thing sounds mean...=[...I would probably have reacted the same way as you!

Nice pics!

Kerry said...

Yeah, I don't think it would be your cup of tea ;)

I did notice that Cowboys arent wearing such ball-strapping Wranglers though! :)

Traveling Chica said...

Sounds like a fabulous night... or not. Sorry you didn't enjoy yourselves. :( The pics are still super cute!

Kerry said...

Thanks Chica! If anything... we created ourselves a little story to tell! lol