Spring is here and that means that Bruce is back on his bike, riding the roads of Weber and Davis County. He stopped by the horse show for a few minutes to visit. Being who he is, the visit didn't last long and soon he was on his way again. Horse shows just move too slowly for Bruce and the waiting drives him crazy. I've had people ask me if I was actually married, since my significant other seems to be non-existent. I usually point at my wedding ring and say, "Uh, yeah!" It's better that he's not at the shows because he would want to do something crazy like rig together a make-shift Roman chariot and reenact the race from Ben Hur. Or he'd want to mess with all of our stuff and we'd never be able to find anything. That's just who he is. So, he came, he stretched, and he left and we appreciate that he stopped by!