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« Reply #40 on: August 29, 2020, 03:24:58 pm » |
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Those stories sound funny and are looking back but they aren't when they happen. I use the term the old man used pretty regular to describe myself "yard dart". A you g horse I was riding for a buddy planted me like a yard dart. I was mad but I knew as soon as I tried to get back on him it wasn't gonna happen. The doctors found what was hurting on me and then some. Blood blister from the middle of my forehead back past my ear, broke neck, right shoulder had to be sewn all back together, all the ribs on my right side bruised, and my left arm was broke. I loved that little horse.
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