Yup, I was on my way to the dentist and I actually got this psychic urging to stop at the local tack shop. It was like a voice in my head, telling me to stop and shop! And there they were, calling me! Brand new TS rust breeches, in my size, for a modest sale price! I couldn’t resist.
I know my trainer hates rust breeches. But then, she won’t wear a brown coat because, “I’m a ‘spring’ and I can’t wear browns.”
Just wait. I’ll wear the rust at some schooling shows, then, when I’m at a 3-day show, and already doing well, I’ll just arrive from my motel wearing my rust breeches for the day’s classes. Can I have a dollar for everyone who makes a comment or stares impolitely?