Side Room - Brad, Maddy, Open
Brad was used to an audience, though he hadn't seen Maddy before he climbed onto the bull. His quest for a drink could wait as he walked over to her, resisting the urge to pull her into a big hug. "You know me Maddy, I've ended up on my ass more than once." Sometimes in front of an audience but he would just continue on as usual. "At least with this the bull isn't chasing after you when you fall off." He had learned that from several tipsy cowboys after a couple of PBR Grand Finals that were held in Vegas.