Some shunned the paparazzi, while one cowboy didn't have a clue that a camera was pointed in his direction OR he could not care less. I was almost disgusted thinking that Uncle Pecos had a cell phone in his hand.
There was a lizard riding the warm breeze by latching onto the grandstand shade.
Butt, most important of all, there were many Wranglers to admire. It was a perfect Sunday. Amen.