State Officer
Valerie
This embarrassing moment
took place in the great state of Indiana during
National Convention last year. During the
annual Wrangler dinner, I was seated at a
table with delegates from all different states.
New Mexico, Iowa, Colorado, and Texas
were all seated around the table chowing
down on fried chicken and delicious mashed
potatoes while sipping on sweet iced tea.
(So good!) We were all having very casual
conversations when Steven Brockshus looked
over and asked the simple question: “Are you
from a family farm?” Answering this question
many times before, I proceeded to reply,
“No, my mom is actually in real-estate, blah
blah blah...” I attempted to overcome my
nervous butterflies by confidently asking the
question back. However, being the more than
often socially awkward person that I am, I got
through about 85% of the question before I
nervously took a drink of water. Because of
this blunder,
the question
I ended up
as