I am 70 years of age and my grandfather got me my first horse when I was 6. My best friend Bob on the next farm down, was about my age and had a horse named Sugar. You got to remember this was the early 60s. Our horses were our main mode of transportation around our small town of Edgefield SC. My granddaddy grew and sold fresh vegetables. Bob and I decided one day, remember we were in grade school, , decided to put our saddlebags over the back , fill up with vegetable and ride to town to sell. We might of made about 3 dollars a piece . I look back at that time and how that memory changed my life. Me and Bob with our 2 best friends Flicker and Sugar.