So I am sitting at home Wednesday night (about 9:30 PM) folding laundry, when I get this call from my sister Sonja that goes something like this.
Mind you she is laughing the whole time
Sonja: Jade, where is your husband?
Me: Last I knew he was team sorting at the western park.
Sonja: I don't think he is team sorting.
Me: Why is that?
Sonja: Because he is riding down mainstreet on his horse, with three other guys. A big one, a skinny one with a vest and a normal sized guy. One of them is carrying an American flag.
Me: Jake, Jake, and Ryan. That sounds like something the four of them would do.
While she was on the phone with me...James rode up to her and she asked him, "What are you doing?"
He replied, "Saving on deisel!"
she then gets back on the phone with me and tells me my husband is a goofball and I promptly agreed with her.
Needless to say. The guys were all hungry, so they rode their horses to Burger king to get their dinner. They went right through the drivethrough and all. I guess the girl that gave them their food asked if they could ride up to the window so she could pet their horses. They even had a cop tell them to get out of the road...(my brother in law Steve) He didn't know who it was until he saw James and then I think he was about to die. I guess it was quite the deal though because I got a ton of phone calls the next day telling me about my crazy husband. I friend Tina called me and she said that he had totally made her night. She was waiting table at the 7-11 Ranch and he rode up to the big window and waved at her. She said that one of the guys that she was waiting on asked her if that sort of thing happened often around Vernal. She said no...I think he was just makeing a statement about the fuel prices. He was just like....Oh....That's cool!
Well leave it to my husband to make a statement. It made for a good laugh though!
