TWISTED TALES THE STORY OF STAN, PART 1

met my friend Stan when I was boarding my horse at a stable prior to buying my own acreage. Stan and his daughter showed up one day as new boarders. To say Stan was comfortable being surrounded by a bunch of women would be an understatement. Stan immediately fit in, and soon enough we were riding buddies. Often Stan and I were the only ones out there, so we would head out for a ride together. Neither of us really knew the way, but we’d strike out on our own regardless. We would get lost, find more trails, and once we were done we’d