26th
This is what I saw driving down Broadway in Downtown Aurora yesterday. I’m shocked I found a picture resembling this. The hat is the exact same color also. Who knew this has happened more than once. Anywho. I could help finding the irony of this photo. A cowboy without a horse. And his alternative was a bike? I can’t imagine riding a bike in cowboy boots and butt-tight jeans is a simple process. Also, it was windy, so how did his hat stay safely attached? I feel like God put this man in my sight of vision to make an otherwise terrible day a bit more tolerable. Thank you lost cowboy. I just hope that you weren’t riding to El Rodeo, as I will lose all my appreciation for you out of pure hate of that location.
Like I’ve said, Little things make me happy.
