So my wife and I are in Italy. I am, of course, wearing a Pokes shirt. At breakfast, a gentleman comes up and asks, "are you really a Cowboy?" I replied that I was. He noted he was UW class of 1961. In the piazza outside our hotel, eyes darted to the brilliant brown and gold...with several folks coming to ask if I went to UW.
I love being from Wyoming and the fact we are so remarkably close.
Go Pokes!
I love being from Wyoming and the fact we are so remarkably close.
Go Pokes!