Bruises in Unexpected Places.
After shooting Jess and his friends practicing. they asked in thick Payson accents if I wanted to try. It hurt, it was not one of the slow moving ones surrounded by pads in the middle of a bar. Thinking back I should have known that beforehand, why would a world class rodeo rider practice on the same thing drunk sorority girls ride on girls night at the club? If you fall off this one, instead of a bunch of pads, its random piles of rusty tools. If you can guess where the matching bruises are I'll give you a prize. The last picture should give you a good clue.
5 comments:
post of the year!
I love all the posts...always interesting. Now it is time to write something about yourself, you've been tagged. Check out Jared and I's blog to find out more.
wow mike. wow.
You're so talented...in more ways than one apparently.
You've got some great stuff on your blog man. Very cool.
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