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by steve1 on 19 July 2010 - 13:07
Papas
I would not like to be Elton John, But i would like a Wad of his Money, then i could come over to the USA and buy some of you Guys a Beer, and eat that thick Steak of Sock Puppets
Steve1
I would not like to be Elton John, But i would like a Wad of his Money, then i could come over to the USA and buy some of you Guys a Beer, and eat that thick Steak of Sock Puppets
Steve1
by ShadyLady on 19 July 2010 - 13:07
Great picts of you Steve!
by VomRuiz on 22 July 2010 - 20:07
Reminds me of my days being a riding instructor at a local summer camp...many years ago :-)
Cute picture Steve... :-)
Stacy
Cute picture Steve... :-)
Stacy
by Sangreinu on 22 July 2010 - 23:07
sock puppet steak....
doesn't sound all that appetizing...
how about a nice skirt steak instead?
doesn't sound all that appetizing...
how about a nice skirt steak instead?
by NobodySpecial on 23 July 2010 - 01:07
Handsome then, handsome now. I always wanted to hunt when I lived in GB, but I didn't own a large enough tract of property to hunt over so didn't qualify for membership in the local hunt clubs. My pony couldn't clear a pint of beer laid on its side, but I would have bought a decent horse if I was allowed to hunt.
by steve1 on 23 July 2010 - 05:07
nobody special
In those days i was a member of a Hunt so could join in as i wished, I cannot say i liked the Fox being killed but it was very quick indeed if they got one and most times we did not, I can remember a few good Stories on the hunts, one of which i regret doing to this day when i think back because it was highly dangerous thing i did ,Stupid but it was done on the spur of the moment
Steve1
In those days i was a member of a Hunt so could join in as i wished, I cannot say i liked the Fox being killed but it was very quick indeed if they got one and most times we did not, I can remember a few good Stories on the hunts, one of which i regret doing to this day when i think back because it was highly dangerous thing i did ,Stupid but it was done on the spur of the moment
Steve1
by malshep on 25 July 2010 - 02:07
Steve you only live once :) so going on a fast pace hunt is a thrill of a life time!
Always,
Cee
Always,
Cee
by steve1 on 25 July 2010 - 08:07
Cee
Yes, i remember on one hunt we had a Kicker, and the rider was a toffee nose sort of Guy who looked down on the mere mortals like myself, anyway as his horse was a kicker he was supposed to stay away from the others if stopped or in a slow canter and the last person through a Gate on a farmers land had to close the Gate behind them, that is the unspoken law of the Hunt and taken for granted
However this Smart Ass decided that to close the gate was beneath him, So i and a couple of others went back on a few occasions to close the Gate he left open,
Then me as my amiable self got a bit pissy I said to him in no uncertain terms close the Gate if you are last through, He muttered something unpleasant and i thought okay you have asked for it
We were going across a field at a fair pace and i did the unthinkable, I tickled his stallion between the legs with my riding crop as we were galloping along
Well he went off into orbit the horse bucked and he shot out of the saddle like a missile.
And i did not stop, someone said what happened to him i replied he lost control he is not so good a rider as he thinks he is.
Not a nice thing to do and silly as he may have been hurt but he was okay
Steve1
Yes, i remember on one hunt we had a Kicker, and the rider was a toffee nose sort of Guy who looked down on the mere mortals like myself, anyway as his horse was a kicker he was supposed to stay away from the others if stopped or in a slow canter and the last person through a Gate on a farmers land had to close the Gate behind them, that is the unspoken law of the Hunt and taken for granted
However this Smart Ass decided that to close the gate was beneath him, So i and a couple of others went back on a few occasions to close the Gate he left open,
Then me as my amiable self got a bit pissy I said to him in no uncertain terms close the Gate if you are last through, He muttered something unpleasant and i thought okay you have asked for it
We were going across a field at a fair pace and i did the unthinkable, I tickled his stallion between the legs with my riding crop as we were galloping along
Well he went off into orbit the horse bucked and he shot out of the saddle like a missile.
And i did not stop, someone said what happened to him i replied he lost control he is not so good a rider as he thinks he is.
Not a nice thing to do and silly as he may have been hurt but he was okay
Steve1
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