Jean grinned. They were both rather lucky, he'd have to admit. "As did I," he admitted. "I sort of wandered about the States until I ended up at uni in Kansas City."
He nodded. "For shows, for the owners and their families to ride," he explained. "I'm usually the one who ends up breaking the cheekier ones." And landing on his arse in the process. Was all part and parcel with the job.