{"id":601,"date":"2004-05-18T16:58:50","date_gmt":"2004-05-19T00:58:50","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/?p=601"},"modified":"2004-05-18T16:58:50","modified_gmt":"2004-05-19T00:58:50","slug":"off-into-the-sunset","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/2004\/05\/18\/off-into-the-sunset\/","title":{"rendered":"Off into the sunset"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I was <i>thisclose<\/i> to riding a horse on Sunday. I have never gone horseback riding and I am a little bit terrified of the idea, which is why I knew I had to do it.<\/p>\n<p>Okay, so I&#8217;m not that brave. First, I tried to weasel my way out of it. &#8220;You guys can go,&#8221; I told Rama and his friend Peet, &#8220;and I&#8217;ll just &#8230; find some place to sit.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Well, if you don&#8217;t want to go, we won&#8217;t,&#8221; Peet said gently, &#8220;but let me just tell you something before you make up your mind.&#8221; He told me this story about how he got thrown off a horse when he was 4 years old and how it was so traumatizing that he refused to get back on one after that. But his girlfriend Allison wouldn&#8217;t stop asking him to go and, one day, he got the courage to do it, and you know what, it wasn&#8217;t bad at all. It was actually fun.<\/p>\n<p>Now Peet rides all the time. He even wears cowboy boots.<\/p>\n<p>So, I said, &#8220;Okay, I&#8217;ll do it!&#8221; with half-enthusiasm, half-terror, and I gripped Rama&#8217;s hand as I said it, and we followed Peet and Allison up two highways and a windy, hilly road to Sunset Ranch. It smelled like horses and, you know, horse stuff. I felt kind of queasy, but I told myself was going to do it. <i>I wanted to do it.<\/i><\/p>\n<p>When we got up to the window to pay, a lady&#8217;s voice called out to us. &#8220;Are you here for a day ride?&#8221; she hollered.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yes,&#8221; we nodded.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The last ride went out at 3:30pm,&#8221; she said. It was 3:45pm.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Saved by the bell,&#8221; Rama whispered. I think he expected me to feel relieved. I expected it, too. But instead, I was sad.<\/p>\n<p>Now, I&#8217;m determined to return to Sunset Ranch and get on a horse and <i>stay<\/i> on that horse down and back up the trail. Who knows. Maybe I&#8217;ll even ride off into the sunset. Wouldn&#8217;t that be something?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was thisclose to riding a horse on Sunday. I have never gone horseback riding and I am a little bit terrified of the idea, which is why I knew I had to do it. Okay, so I&#8217;m not that brave. First, I tried to weasel my way out of it. &#8220;You guys can go,&#8221; [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[3],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/601"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=601"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/601\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=601"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=601"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=601"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}