I was working in Ontario Mennonite country long ago and had lunch in a little rural tavern. I asked the bartender if they ever got Mennonites in as customers and he told me "all the time", and that a lot of them were brought home passed out by their horses.
Absolute correct assessment. Once my oldest sister saddled up and put six year old me behind her for a ride in the cedar hills. Got lost. No worry. Gave the horse the reigns and we all got home for dinner.
Technically... he's NOT driving. He's traveling. The horse is driving.
wonder if the Tesla would get the same treatment.
this was said about gr-gr-grandfather, but no Bud Light can.
I was working in Ontario Mennonite country long ago and had lunch in a little rural tavern. I asked the bartender if they ever got Mennonites in as customers and he told me "all the time", and that a lot of them were brought home passed out by their horses.
I thought he was exaggerating, but I guess not.
I can hear them singing to there horse:
Show me the way to go home,
I'm tired and I want to go to bed,
I had a little drink about an hour ago,
And it went right to my head
Sorry, typo.
Corrected: Break From Politics
Absolute correct assessment. Once my oldest sister saddled up and put six year old me behind her for a ride in the cedar hills. Got lost. No worry. Gave the horse the reigns and we all got home for dinner.
Can't get a dui on a horse. That's the law in NC.