Karyn
Cattle shed

How moooving!

OK why is when I ask about where the rodeo is you just say smell the horses? 

wait that may have been upstairs
 

bayoubill
wait that may have been upstairs
 

 
X series?

In the right clown makeup, you can fit right in at the rodeo. Of course, there's a downside. You could end up as a hood ornament on a bull. If you find yourself wondering how quickly you'll lose consciousness and if there's anything you can do to speed up the process, you may want to rethink some of your life choices.
 
Incidentally, since she's singing in a rodeo, there's a possibility that' she's rethinking hers as well.

At a rodeo, heck, just walk around the back side of the arena.... the musicians at a rodeo are lower in stature in most cases than the rodeo clowns and the broken down, busted up cowboys who only made the first 2 seconds of the ride.
 
I'm going from the experiences of the rodeo's I have attended..... the back stage/ arena area is generally wide open and accessible just by walking in.  Of course, in Texas, I think they take their rodeo a bit more seriously and it might be like trying to get backstage to meet a superstar performer like George Strait.... which is impossible without a backstage pass and a security guard escort especially if it is in an indoor stadium as opposed to an open outdoor arena.

...lol Bubba

marcus3
Much I like to in person I have no ride :( but is it possible?? If let say fed ex shows up with flowers..
And do they have dressing rooms for the singers at the rodeo?

You'll have to excuse me, but they don't do no flowers in a rodeo. It's all about the dirt and what's on it!

UbiquitousBubba ...
Incidentally, since she's singing in a rodeo, there's a possibility that' she's rethinking hers as well.

So, in 1984 I had a chance to get Johnny Cash and his wife cheap from a friend in one of the big agencies out there. So I go talk to one of the big guys in Pendleton, who had a steak house, OF COURSE!, and he started whining and blah and blah and blew the chance to help make Pendleton a big round-up, instead of a 2nd rate one in a small no one gives a prairie pattie town.
 
The following year, I left for the other King's Table, and I found out two weeks later that the man in the steak house took my idea and started doing a concert series on Tuesday Nights at the Armory (next to the Round Up), and see where it would take them.
 
The first person selected? No one knew her at the time, but her daddy was a famous cowboy in the Pendleton Hall of Fame years before. And her show produced a total of about 300 or 400 people. Not a whole lot, I heard. Her name? Reba McIntire!