Once upon a time, our boss actually made us go to the Fort Worth Stock Show and Rodeo in hopes of selling our product. This is our story in pictures.
trying to "fit in"
mmm...the smell of dung...
marni's first week on the job - "what did I get myself into???"


no one cared about what we were selling...
stock show types prefer the Can-Am Spyder
there were a few kind souls who humored us by at least pretending to be interested