Gold Buckle dreams
Winning. Losing. Always striving.
I went up to Wyoming to get away from stuff and just rope and rope. I could feel a fire building up in me.
by Ty Blasingame
After Round Four at the NFR, my muscles weren’t firing. I had no strength in my riding arm. I literally couldn’t open a car door.
by Sage Kimzey
The goal now? I want to be the oldest guy to ever make the National Finals Rodeo in the team roping.
by Walt Woodard
The first thing Top Flight did was park it, and then he blew way up in air. It felt like we were friggin’ 10 feet high!
by Clayton Biglow
If there’s one thing I don’t have words for, it’s the knowing that this was my last National Finals Rodeo ever.
by Trevor Brazile
A pop like a gunshot, and my life changed. But God has plans for me.
By Marcos Costa
As a college junior entering RodeoHouston, I felt like a kid chasing a dream. Then I made the finals.
by Clay Elliott
How I hit rock bottom and discovered my true calling.
by Richie Champion
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