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Amazingly, absolutely no experience or knowledge is necessary to ride a bull...

Author: By David B. Rochelson, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: The Ride and Fall | 9/30/2004 | See Source »

When I read in Let’s Go that the Great Western hotel, owned by a major Australian country music star, hosted weekly “practice bull riding,” I assumed it meant mechanical bulls, like in bars in movies about Texas. But as I found out, it’s the bulls who are practicing. Of every 200 bulls or broncos only one will buck adequately for a rodeo and a dozen professional riders are on hand every Wednesday night weeding out the candidates for the monthly rodeo. I’m content...

Author: By David B. Rochelson, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: The Ride and Fall | 9/30/2004 | See Source »

...something fading beauty blonde who’s poorly MCing the evening, “we’re pretty much tying you down.” That eases my worries a bit, as does the discovery I’ll only be riding a “beginner bull.” “You nervous?” she asks me through the microphone. “Yeah,” I say, and she recoils. “Uh, well, at least you’re honest...

Author: By David B. Rochelson, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: The Ride and Fall | 9/30/2004 | See Source »

Ashley and I stand watching one young up-and-coming rider after another be hurled to the ground as a couple of older, stern-faced Secret Service types get a hold of the bull and lead it away. After one particularly gruesome disembarkment I’m informed that that stag is the “beginner” I’m slated to ride. Great...

Author: By David B. Rochelson, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: The Ride and Fall | 9/30/2004 | See Source »

...health and well-being to a 14-year-old rider named John, whose safety gear I will borrow after his ride. I lean on the eye-high fence to see him last an impressive 7 seconds (in competition, you need 8 to win) on a near-full-grown bull before being tossed off and landing on his head. He hands me his equipment and insists to his hovering cloud of pre-pubescent admirers that he is fine, but I catch him rubbing his head for several minutes afterward. The helmet I wear is his, and it?...

Author: By David B. Rochelson, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: The Ride and Fall | 9/30/2004 | See Source »

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