I grew up in a very modest ranching family in Western Colorado. I mean, less than 20 head of cattle, a couple of sheep, that kind of ranching, just like a lot of the ranches in Colorado and most western states.
This Cinderella story isn’t about me, but about my daughter, who came along with me for my long strange ride.
Long story somewhat short, she worked very hard to get through the University of Colorado, then start a career in journalism. She started working for a company that published quilting and crafting magazines. She did that for many years, working her way up the corporate ladders that deal with journalism and advertising.
Naturally, that led her to — becoming the first woman general manager of a the first ever PBR bull-riding team series. What?
I don’t entirely understand it myself–had to google it, but I know that through connections and networking, she wanted the opportunity and “took it by the horns,” so to speak.
The story took a slight dark turn when her team (one of 8), came in consistently last during the PBR team series.
Then, they went to Vegas. They won the championship.
The Nashville Stampede became the first ever champions of the PBR Team Series in Las Vegas. They won a giant belt buckle, individual buckles, hopes and dreams fulfilled, oh, and some money.
They called it a true Cinderella story.
That’s my daughter, Tina Battock (to the left under the belt buckle)