The much anticipated and very delayed Official Debut of 2005 was a success.
I rode the hunter like an evil motherfucking genius for three fences in the first class and six fences in the second. If we can improve on that performance, there may be a bit of brilliance later in the year.
My jumper stuttered like Porky Pig, but even he made the, ahem, 'necessary adjustments' before the end of the day.
I felt like Adult Amateur Barbie, comes complete with GPA, pink shirt w/ tone on tone mongramming, and pocket trainer--pull his string and he says one of six clever things like, "Get straight to the fence and then let go," "More leg, more leg, more leg!!!", or "Is it time for elevensies?" Assault-vehicle sized Hunter and Jumper each sold separately, oversize tack and batteries not included.
In other news, turns out Stella is in fact a pony. So now, instead of a runty little puke, I have a top of the line large. She immediately looked remarkably more attractive.