To me, Garth, he's kind of like my guardian angel. It's like every time I need some help, he's there.
Tires were so bald on the truck that the air was showin' through, and I had to drive fifty miles an hour all the way out there, because the vibration was so bad.
I can remember sittin' in a cafe when I first started in rodeo, and waitin' until somebody got done so I could finish what they left.
I admire bull riders for their passion and the uniqueness each one of them has.
You get to where you kind of like it, and It's a habit That's hard to break. I still find myself sittin' in a cafe, like a pizza parlor.
And takin' a bath in the creek. That's the stuff that really made it worthwhile. Anybody can stay in a motel.
