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When my dad was younger he used to ride horses with his brothers.  They would ride the horses bareback and all they had to hold on to was a bridle and the horses mane.  The neighbors down the road were around the same age as them, so they would ride down to their house.  They would spend all afternoon riding horses in the pasture.  When it was time for them to come home they would race back to the house and of course my dad said he always won.