While at a very cool conference this week, we were talking about our backgrounds....I spoke of being named for a rodeo cowboy my dad admired (Google Barton Carter, Oklahoma 1920's rodeo) and also growing up in Montana. "You got a cowboy hat?" Nope "Boots?" Nope. I also admitted that I've ridden a horse about twice in my life...both times more like a little pony ride sort of thing. That disclosure led to my new-found friends riffing on "wouldn't it be funny if Bart's cowboy career consisted of......" So I dashed off a sketch.