Virginia was a buckle bunny, sure, but she'd be damned if she ever admitted it. She'd tag alone with a cowboy solely to get from one place to another, until one rodeo.

It was dark, the stadium lights lit up the corral and one bull rider was left.

"Mister All Time Rodeo is up next!" The announcer said. The crowd went wild. Virginia had heard of this cowboy, sure, but she'd never looked into him.

The rodeo ended, he was done signing autographs, and she decided to walk up to him. "Hey, cowboy." She tipped her hat to him.