About Me:Co-founder of BarrelHorses.com with my wife Andre'. I grew up on a farm in Eastern Iowa. My background in horses began at a young age with his parents love for trail riding and the outdoors.
In 1995 my marriage to Andre' saw the perfect of match of two entrepreneurs with a love for horses. I worked across the country for several ABC network affiliates as the Promotion Manager. Before our move to Georgia, I was working as the Promotion Manager for the ABC Chicago Network, ABC7. Currently I am the General Manager of BarrelHorses.com and HorseCity.com.
I started barrel racing when I met my wife. My first teachers in barrel racing were Jerry Files and Lance Graves. Jerry and his wife Sandi have been friends for over 13 years. Lance Graves and the Files were our very first Web sites on BarrelHorses.com Lance and I share a common business spirit and a few years later Lance, Andre' and I bought Zippy Zevi Dasher together. I am a multiple NBHA World Championship qualifier and a local and national NBHA show winner.
Music:Rascal Flatts, Kelly Clarkson, AFI, Shania, Eat Your Heart Out.
Movies:Borat, Top Gun, The Departed, Days of Thunder, Most anyting with Bruce Willis, Tom Cruise, Julia Roberts, Amanda Pete and Tyra Banks.
TV:American Idol, House, Survivor, Fox news, CNBC, Extreme Cowboy Race
Books:Good To Great, Golf Digest magazine, Barrel Horse News
Likes:Andre', golf, horses, boats, things that go fast, Andre' again.
Dislikes:People with attitude, people that say mean things about kids, people with no sense of humor, people that abuse horses, people that say mean things about any kids especially mine. ;)
Hobbies:golf, horses, computers, producing TV shows with my boys, fixing stuff, NASCAR, golf
Vices:Crown
Heroes:My dad, Andre', Lance Graves, Jerry Files, Jack Welch, Ron Rolland, Tom Hebel, Lou Sabatini, GWB2, Marlo Bluford, C.D. Giacobone, Ryan Seacrest, Stan Teator and Amy Kiel.
We raced this weekend in Smokes, SC at our NBHA SC03 race. Some pretty tough folks in our district. Each weekend we race against 4 to 6 NBHA World Champions and several others that have won significant amounts of money in the barrel arena. Let me put it to you this way, it is no joke when you come run with us. You better come prepared to win or not pay your money!
In the Jackpot race Pee Wee and I waited until about 20 before we ran and just trotted around. No big warm up. After all he is 21. Big mistake. When they called my name he reared up, let out a huge fart and took off. I am not kidding. He acted 10 and was running 90 by the time we crossed the timer. I was way off balance, way to far forward and way not ready. But, we turned all three and won the 4D! Andre' won the 3D.
In the second race, I took some time to warm up. Pee Wee was really mad about that. See... he likes one thing, running barrels. He does not like to exercise, does not like to walk, he likes to run. That is it... run. We'll we hit the arena and won the 3D until about five horses were left. A good friend blew the 3D number with a super hot run. Darn it all! But, Pee Wee and I improved by 8 tenths in the second run.
So, lesson learned. Get out the gas first or watch out. I guess I do not need to teach this old dog new tricks. He has plenty left for me.
The NBHA Dixie Nationals was in North Augusta, SC this past weekend. Over 300 pre-entries and about 200 more added on to make the race. Riders like BFA World Champion Brett Monroe rode SR Red Ryder and NBHA World Champion Sarah McDonald where all at the competition. Pee Wee is solid as horses get. That old gelding is a machine, flat out a machine. The more I warmed him up the madder he got. I felt like he was saying to me, "What are you doing boy, get to the pattern or get off." I guess I must have heard him some how and got off and walked him to the back of the arena. My goal was to hit the 4D as Pee Wee is just coming off a year off. I have only had him one month and have not had much time to get him in shape. Plus, if you have read this blog before, exercising him is a real treat. We'll we hit the alley way and the cheers were grand! I have some great barrel racing friends. The ground looked good and my friend Scott Brown was in the yellow John Deere seat, so I was confident the dirt at the first would hold. I hit the alley hard and sent the old man. As we neared the first barrel my saddle slipped forward, but Pee Wee kept running and bounced a bit to tip me back out of his way. My picture at the second barrel even made my buddy Kenneth Springer smile. I ran wide to the third, very dumb of me and I forced Pee Wee into a hole and he slipped really bad at the third barrel and ran a 16.144. I was so sure that past winners at this arena would run a 13.9 that I would have bet my next pay check on it. But, much to the surprise of many, a 14.169 won the first go. So, we were too fast for the 4D. For go 2, I grabbed my whip. My thought, if we are too fast for the 4D, I better step it up and at least win the 3D. Come on, being one second off a $150,000 horse (my guess at his value) like SR Red Ryder is pretty darn good. Pee Wee was ready and we had a sweet run. I only lopped a few circles, and got off his back to warm up. People say I should not worry about his age, but a wise person once told me that each horse only has a certain number of runs in their body, so don't waste them. Pee Wee's second run was very smooth, very nice turns, but I dropped my whip at the second barrel. It didn't matter he seemed to pick up speed thinking it was in my hand, then from the 3rd barrel home he lost his gas. Poor guy, he tried very hard and ran a 15.8. He gave it his all, but was just out of breathe. Me too. Faster than go round one, but not fast enough to see the top spot in the third division as a 14.2 won the race. I walked back to the trailer and I could tell he was not happy. I kept trying to tell him it was no big deal. Very weird, he seems to talk. Andre' said she will put him on the hot walker all week. Pee Wee wants to win really bad. I think more than me some runs.
We are very fortunate to live only 9 miles from the Hippodrome in North Augusta, SC. This is the facility where they house all the contestants each year for the NBHA World Championship in Augusta, GA. But, even better than that is that we have about 25 barrel racing friends within 2 miles of our home. One such friend is veteran barrel racer C.D. Giacobone. He has owned and ridden some of the best horses in the business over the years. His son Anthony and his nephew Brian are barrel racers too. Last night Pee Wee and I went out on our first adventure down highway 125 to visit Midland Quarter Horses owned by Giacobone. Being 21, I did not expect any problems and Pee Wee did great. He trotted the whole way and was ready to hit the arena when I arrived. But, that was not my intent. I told Andre' I would not run him on the barrels. I just wanted to continue my efforts to leg him up for this weekend. The NBHA Dixie Nationals are in town and I plan on having my old man in shape. My expectations for the show are pretty low. 1D riders like BFA World Champion Brett Monroe and NBHA World Champion Sara McDonald will run this weekend. Sara owns the pen at the Hippodrome on Jerry. So, if the old man and I can be 2 seconds off... I am cool with that. Anyway, don't tell Andre' but I could not resist running Pee Wee in front of the boys down the road. He really turned three barrels nice. Shhhh. Anyway, we had a nice ride down the road home to cool down. Wish me luck Friday I run about 9:30am... should be fun.
We'll it had to happen. I went out last night to exercise Pee Wee. My goal was to work him easy for about 30 minutes. I want to get him in better shape for the NBHA Dixie Nationals coming up. Well... he was having no part of this plan. I mean NO PART! I first tried to catch him in the arena. Yeah right. He was gone. I had my 8 year old son Dylan try to help. Nope. Finally, after 10 minutes, he stopped running. From there we went to the round pen. My goal was to exercise him and stay off his back. After all he is 21. We had a lot of rain so the middle of the round pen had some mud. He took off fine and then learned he could stop on the other side of the mud from me and look at me. URGH! So, after getting mud up to my knees, I went to the hot walker. NO WAY! He pulled back and broke the tie. Remember this was my dream horse last Saturday. By this point, 45 minutes had elapsed and I was sucking air to no end. He was breathing pretty hard too. I guess... in the end... my goal was accomplished. I put him up and went into the house to watch Survivor. Horses are smart. Maybe smarter than we think. I am pretty sure I heard him laughing as I walked away.
Andre' bought me a new barrel horse from Lance Graves. I was looking for a horse that did not need a thing during the week and I could just ride on the weekend. She found it. His name is Pee Wee and let's just say he is a senior citizen. Never been on him before and he drew a 4D check this weekend. Second race he ran in the 3D. Once I get with him, watch out. Proof positive, that good old geldings are worth their weight in gold.