When I was a young wipper-snapper, about as tall as a fence post (that would make me around the age of 3 :) (ok I was more like 6) I remember my aunts putting my on a horse and leadding the horse around... ah good days.
I also remeber my aunt forgeting about me (not sure which aunt it was) and that horse walking me into a weeping willow tree... but heck if you don't learn to swim you drowned... at least I only fell off.
I know, you feel my pain, really I think I'll be tramitized for the rest of my life :)
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