She flushed but her eyes heated. Then she threw me for a loop. She said, “I…uh…won a few riding awards. For riding horses and uh, riding…um…mechanical bulls.”
I just about tripped over my tongue, “You’re shitting me.”
She got pinker in the cheeks, chewed her lower lip as if pondering something, and then gave her head a shake and said, “Can I see your phone? I don’t know if it’s still there but…can I?”
I passed her my phone and she opened the YouTube app and typed in “Juneau Ace Roadhouse bikini mechanical bull winner 2012”
She certainly had my attention.
She scrolled and then tapped the screen. I moved closer to her and cupped my hand above the phone to block the sun and get a better view.
It was a loud and crowded bar and the camera zoomed in on the bull and a girl got on. It was he
