Oh lord… At a rated show in Florida, my husband kissed to his mount (a retired GP mare doing 3’9" ammies in the jumper ring) when he thought our trainer (the mare’s owner) said GO. She said WHOA! The mare zigged, hubby zagged, hubby took out a 200# wing standard with his shoulder and it was obivously out of socket when he landed. The trainer stood there and shook her head. I went running into the ring. Did I say, “Oh honey, sorry for that bad decision. I hope you do better the NEXT time we drop 500 bucks on a sponsored class…”
Yeah, no.
“Get your a$$ up! What the he!! is wrong with you!? You could’ve hurt that mare! Go get her, she’s freaked out! I don’t give a rat’s a$$ that you’re hurt, we’ll get x-rays AFTER we make sure our trainer’s beloved mare is okay!”
Am I mean, cruel? No, I was pissed that he made a bad decision and wasn’t listening because he thought he knew more than our trainer. He knew he screwed up, and knew exactly why I was pissed. And, we are MARRIED!
I would give my left arm for my husband to ride with GM. I am too novice and way too fat to ride with him and that’s okay by me. I’d send my kids to GM if they showed 1/2 the talent that those kids at the Horsemanship clinic show (not yet, the kids are 4 and 2, next year, perhaps!).
I totally agree that GM is trying to get results. I also think GM is God.
The trainer in my story? Rode with GM with that mare at a clinic. Said it was best clinic she ever had, before or since.
I don’t learn like that, but I do learn hearing from GM in his clinics. You go GM, make better riders out of all of us! 