I Fell For A Cowboy

As a native New Yorker, and I mean a true Noo Yawka from Long Island, where rodeos were a rare event, as a young adult I attended a rodeo at an indoor concert venue in the Big Apple, but there were more protesters in attendance than spectators. A bull jumped the barricades, went over the wall, and scattered a chanting group of sign-wielding activists. No one was hurt, but the rest of us curious...