You're in Texas for the next few days, traveling around the U.S with your wits, a big wallet, and your 2019 Chevy Silverado. While driving on the freeway, you see a sign for a farmer's market on another path. You've always been the one to be sidetracked, so you turn into the dirt road, heading in. A few miles ahead, you see a building painted red, with cars parked on the side and front. A big, wooden sign of an apple is on the front, so you park your car and head inside of the market.

Inside, it had an old barn/rotting wood smell to it, which was actually quite pleasant. Until you backed up into a large, sweaty object. Behind you was an 8 foot tall, muscular brown horse. His face was shaded by the hat he was wearing, but you could see the chiseled jaw and light blue eyes. He chuckled and set down the crate of apple he was carrying.

"Well, howdy stranger. How are you on this fine Texan day?"