12-24-2005, 04:33 PM | #24 |
The Black Númenórean
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Okay, that second one is just terrible.
Embarrasing moment I was younger and by brother had just been bragging about my skill at riding to a group of cousins. I was putting away the tack, and some idiot had let this young pony stay drop tied in an area where he should have been secured. I put my foot-unknowingly- in the coil of his lead rope and something scared him. I was dragged like you see in the old western movies a good length of the field right infront of that group of cousins. That stung my pride for about a week. Then I challenged them all to a race and beat em.
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