As 70 head of horses hoofed their way to the corral for morning rides, a Mercedes Benz horn honked, loud and impatient. But horses stop for no man. Not even Don, who was on his way to a business meeting and wanted to grab a quick breakfast beforehand. The whole experience was pretty bizarre, as four newly formed female friends suddenly found themselves in charge of Don’s vehicle as he flipped them the keys and headed to breakfast. The women had come to watch the horses run, and now they h


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