Many years ago, when my father was a young lad, his parents sent him to have Riding lessons. However, he wasn't very good and was finding the whole thing rather difficult, so my grandparents decided to send him to a specialist school in an African country that has since changed its name to Zimbabwe.
Rhodesia?
Why yes, after a few weeks he looked like an absolute natural!
Source: Adam
Tags: africa, Horse-riding, Zimbabwe
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October 17th, 2008 at 11:20 am
amazing historical punning! top marks.
October 17th, 2008 at 1:18 pm
Thanks! :D
October 23rd, 2008 at 8:37 pm
A long set up, but I love it very much.