Some good memories from a night at the Arbuckle Ballroom in Davis, Okla.
Surprisingly, I didn't make it to the end of the mechanical bull-riding cycle and was shucked off in the end. But my form is pretty much legendary down there in Davis.
Anybody wanna go again?
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