Our lil truck blew a head gasket or cracked a head, four or five girls (good riders on decent horses) got to taste the sand buffet, our daughter got kicked and stomped on (someone else's horse) while mounting.
And I got a flat on the trailer.
This could get better, right? Or at least I got all the bad outta the way, one could hope!
Oh yeah, yesterday I bought hay for fair week, it rained, yeppers! Shoulda known!
Ok I'll shut up now and go to bed for the 4 hours I can.
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