These are my two cowpunk friends. The one in the white hat came up and asked me if I rode English. He explained that he had tried a few times but got tired of falling off. He told me why he didn't do poles or barrels anymore, and that was because he'd had a few wrecks. I asked if I could take their picture. I asked the one in the brown hat to turn his head so I could get the feather, and I told the other that I wanted to be sure and get his hat band. Imagine my delight when I got this pose. The one in the brown hat was a little in awe at all the attention.