The Trouble with Spikol

Of horses, birthdays and no regrets.

By Liz Spikol
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There was something about the West, about the horses, about the land that spoke to me. On the plane ride home, I imagined myself on my 50th birthday, with streaks of gray in my hair, standing by a horse in the fading light of a Colorado afternoon, wearing a cowboy hat not because I was being ironic but because it was a necessity. It was a new birthday fantasy.

But things don't always turn out like we expect, right?

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