I got on an airplane on the way to Nashville and Joe was in the seat next to me. Our entire history spans about three hours. I told him I liked his hat and he told me that hat had a lot of experience and the conversation was on. He told me he broke horses and I told him I didn’t like hitting the ground that hard. Joe said, “I wouldn’t get on a horse that was going to buck me off!” We talked horses, music, politics and I can’t say what else, but I felt I had a new friend when we landed. I wouldn’t guarantee Joe could pick me out of a lineup for money and he may not remember the flight at all, but we’ve been FB friends ever since and I’ve followed him all over the world. If he ever needs a friend in Texas, he has one, and somehow I feel the same way about him………..