Originally Posted by Onehorse
I am 76 years old,
Total tangent here:
There is someone about your age at my previous barn, I love him dearly, but he is not of the faint of heart. I had thought that he bottled it all up until he got older, but my Mother in Law had him for a teacher. She tells me she was chewing gum in class, and he made her stick it on the end of her nose for the rest of the lesson. Tony would only have been in his 30s at that time, so he was a battleaxe back then too. My MIL kind of hates him, I adore him, but I wasn't his student.
Tony just about 4 years ago held a pitch fork to the grain guys chin and asked if he was going to treat him like an old man now. Of course he didn't, but I love this about my Tony.
Wow. I managed to go off on a massive tangent I guess I needed to share my Tony stories ( there are many).
What I just meant to say was Welcome!