Billie Bob Jones
Delilah, Dita, José, Ronaldo and Pedro had arrived the morning of the PBR finals. The suite Benedito and I had been staying in had four bedrooms which Dita, José and Ronaldo would be sleeping in. Delilah was sharing a suite with Rob and JD; the dog. Cody, Willie and Ben had their own. Ma and Clyde had their own room because they knew we could get wild if we wanted to. Pedro had a room of his own as well.
That meant it was surely going to be a jam packed three days. From the moment Ronaldo walked through the door he was already holding a bottle of champagne.
"I can't drink Ronaldo," I laughed as he threw his arm over my shoulder and shook me about.
"Bobby, you've already won this. We can celebrate early," he grinned as he lowered his sunglasses.
Benedito twisted Ronaldo's ear which made him hiss as he immediately let me go. "Não seja um idiota," he chuckled as his cousin massaged his ear. (Don't be an idiot.)
