It’ll be a good time. Lots of beer, lots of buckle bunnies.” “I love buckle bunnies!” Odessa exclaims between sips from her dinosaur cup. “You and me both, kiddo.” Denny’s wide grin and finger guns at our niece make her giggle. He cracks a beer and adds, “If I’m lucky, I’ll have quite a few wearing my hat, and taking me for a ride, after the rodeo’s over. Come on, Austin. Let your hair down.” Odessa leans into Kate and, with a hilariously loud stage whisper, says, “Mommy, why is a bunny going to ride Uncle Denny?”
