It was Monday, Labor Day. Vivian and I were driving home after a simply splendid wedding in Fort Worth. We were on Main Street when we both saw a man sitting on a longhorn steer. Both of us shot our gaze to the right and simultaneously realized there was a man. sitting on a longhorn steer. and it was real.
I found the first parking lot that I could and parked and we sprinted towards this man. on a longhorn steer. and it was real.
Vivian just wanted a picture on it, but she ended up sitting on the longhorn steer. and it was real.
