My two favorite boys and I went to the rodeo on Saturday. It was the Professional Bull Riders. Those guys are crazy. Whoever thought that it would be a good idea to ride an angry bull for 8 seconds and then jump off in such a way as to not get kicked in the head, must have never ridden a bull in his life--namely one that has some rope tied around his you-know-whats. And to think that we pay to watch this....sport? But in all honesty, we had a great time drinking big cups of cheap beer. It was quite the cultural experience.