I wore my sweater for the first time this fall...as the sun set and I watched angry horses kick cowboys off their backs while fat crowds cheered. My eyes water easily sometimes, and did this night, for this horse.
Walk away from the rodeo to a happier part of the fair...babies, monkeys, children with their animals and sometimes ... rock stars.
Emotions running off the charts for a man who promises change...and they put their hope and trust in...what? A new America? A time when everyone will finally have everything they want, no more struggles, a cleaner environment? Will he lead me to that mountaintop I've been wanting to reach? Everyone needs hope.