Last night, for the sixth time this week, I watched the National Finals Rodeo at Grandma and Grandpa's.
I'm taking a break from rodeo insanity tonight, however. The wood stove's a-blazing, and I'm whittling away at winter tour prep.
Two hours ago, I was invited to perform at the 25th National Cowboy Poetry Gathering, in Elko, Nevada. The Western Folklife Center would fly me in for a night, buy supper, and pay $250. If I accept, it'll be a midnight show with Corb Lund and the Hurtin' Albertans.
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