Reading through this mostly just tells me I've been damned fortunate to have ridden really good horses probably without knowing how lucky I've been.
It’s all relative. If you’ve only driven minivans and big sedans, drive the speed limit and avoid bad weather you’d never have any “holy shît!” stories about driving either.
Ones thing is for sure and certain, on the ‘fire and in real life. Nearly everybody that rode an uncles plow horse through the hay fields or a pony at the fair is an SME and isn’t shy about telling how their sample of one (insert breed) is the bestest ever.
