Way OT
Papi_Chulo
Miami, FL (or the nearest big-booty club)
Out of curiosity; who here grew up riding horses and/or has ridden horses a lot:
A) never
B) a handful of times
C) have ridden a lot
D) grew up riding
E) other
A) never
B) a handful of times
C) have ridden a lot
D) grew up riding
E) other
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C) One of my students family had horses and her sister was an Olympic level rider, she invited me over to their place to ride.
E) Now I only ride my iron horse Harley Chopper
Don’t know if you watch “Yellowstone” but this was addressed last season when Dutton (Kevin Costner) tried to teach a young kid to ride.
“You gotta bounce with the horse”
My present SB does show jumping and I have ridden her horse before (not over jumps...nope).
I like horses but they are spooky animals.
I worked at a place that had 100-120 horses. Rode a bunch until the clean up work was less fun than the ride. Haven’t ridden in decades, and I would probably fall on my ass.
I never really cared about having a horse. Too much work and I always kinda thought of it as a chick thing. I worked my ass off for a year saving up and bought a used 1973 combat wombat. I much preferred dirt bikes. When I got banged up on a dirt bike it was because I did something stupid, not because the horse did something stupid.
1st time – 10 years old or so, riding double behind a friend, “ready for me to make her run?”, horse takes off, within seconds I start falling (left), I’m holding onto him, so he starts falling, he’s holding the reins, so the horse is doing a tightening left turn. As I leave the horse I think, shit, I’m gonna hit the hard fast ground, sure hope the back of the horse doesn’t run over me. Ouch.
Last time I was on a horse, I’m 20 or so, actually have a girlfriend (this weekend anyway), were visiting this ranch, decide to ride the old mare. It’s pretty cool, slow horse, gentle walk, snug up against her, hugging leads to fondling, I’m really liking this, horse decides enough of this carrying 2 people shit, and slow walks under a low branch, depositing us in the pasture. Great fun. Yeah, maybe in another life.
One of my daughters began riding at a young age, and progressed to become a competitive jumper. I spent a lot of time watching her train and compete, and I was happy to not ever be asked to ride again. I was surprised when she decided to not compete on her university equestrian team. Although, my wallet is finally starting to recover a bit…
maybe four times. ( not a bucket list item.)