Lane's Story...
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I am Richard
Lane Hopper (RLH) and I love bulls that buck…. raising them, bucking
them,
riding them, and just being around them!!! Let me explain to you
how this has come about!
Up until
the age of 5, I lived at “Monkey Mountain” our farm in Azle, TX.
My family has been raising cattle on these beautiful acres since
1950.
Our house burned to the ground in 2000. My mom and I lost
everything
we owned and my father perished in the fire. We now live on Eagle
Mountain Lake. My uncle “Pap” (David Finney) still runs 150 head of
registered
Limousin on the place and I help him with them. I have school and
sports
during the week and my rodeo schedule keeps me pretty well occupied on
the weekends, but I do try to help him when I can! Monkey
Mountain
is a magical place with all sorts of animals and wildlife. It is
home to cattle, horses, dogs, cats, deer, turkey, bobcats, foxes, fish,
ducks and everything in between. They all feel safe at Monkey
Mountain
because we do not hunt there and it is very peaceful with plenty of
food
and water.
My mom
says that from the time I could walk and talk, I have wanted to be a
bull
rider and work around cattle. I think this may be because it’s in
my blood or maybe because she watched the movie “8 Seconds” the whole
time
she was pregnant with me!!! And with names like Richard (Tuff Hedeman’s
real name and my granddaddy’s name) and Lane (Lane Frost and something
that sounded like my dad’s name Shane) it just seems like fate. I do
not
know the answer but I do know it is true!!!
After playing
T-ball, soccer and 2 seasons of ice hockey, I told my mom it was time
for
me to start bull riding. I rode my first sheep in November 2003
and
won and that was that. In January 2004, I joined Texas Youth Bull
Riders riding calves and I have not looked back since!!!! I have
ridden in many organizations like Texas Youth Bull Riders, Texas
Christian
Youth Bull Riders, Cowboy Bull Riders, Future Professional Bull Riders,
Professional Youth Bull Riders, Pro-Youth Rodeo, and Extreme Miniature
Bull Tour. These bad little buckers are full grown bulls that do
not exceed 48” in height and think they are as big and as bad as the
boys
in the PBR!!!!
So far,
our rodeo roads have taken us across Texas many times, down into
southern
Louisiana, up into Oklahoma, across to Mississippi, and deep into
Mexico.
In August 2007, the PYBR took its top six Sr. Steer riders to
Matahuela,
Mexico for the
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2008 was an eventful
year for me.
Snow boarding in New Mexico, lots of bull riding, taking Blue to
futurities,
school, doing volunteer work at the Texas Cowboy Hall of Fame, all
sorts
of stuff!!! I went boarding with my buddy, Houston Sheets, for a
few days in Red River, New Mexico in January and we had a blast!
March and April brought about the NBBA Youth Futurities in which my
bull
Blue Bantam participated. He took to it naturally and got off to
a great start!! In May, I won the T. Y. B. R.
Martha
Bennet Memorial Buckle for Sr. Steers. This is something that I have
wanted
to do since I started riding in that organization!! In June, we loaded
up Blue
and headed to Tunica, Ms for a NBBA Youth Futurity and a great
time.
Of course, we went to Graceland and I know I saw Elvis peering out a
window
upstairs! Blue didn’t win any money but I did in the calcutta so
dinner was on me!!! We ate at Paula Deen’s restaurant in Harrah’s and
we
all thought we had died and gone to Heaven. Toby and I learned to
crack and eat crab legs……sure is a lot of work for so little meat!!!! The long hot
summer continued
on into August and things got real exciting for me! August
5-8th were the dates for the Inaugural Youth Bull Riding Finals at Will
Rogers Coliseum in Fort Worth. 300 of the best bull riders
ranging
in ages from 4-19 from across the United States, Canada and Mexico came
together to decide the true World Champions in their qualifying
categories.
After 4 days of intense competition, I won the 2008 World Championship
Senior Steer Riding buckle and a check bigger than I am!!! This
accomplishment
really tops anything else that I have done. September brought
the beginning
of the 7th grade and the NBBA Finals. Blue Bantam finished 4th
for
the year in the Youth Division and once again I was hot in the
calcutta.
That auctioneer knows me by name now for sure!! I played football
on the 7th grade Wayside Wildcat team as punter, running back and
outside
linebacker. We were UNDEFEATED at being DEFEATED if you know what
I mean!! On Thanksgiving
weekend I
had another once in a lifetime experience. I got to be the first
person to ride Blue Bantam and we did it in the Derby at the Bull
Blowout
in Graham, TX. And blowout he did! Blue bounced
around
hard in the chute and when the gate opened he really came out. I
made it 2 or 3 jumps and off I went, but it was good enough for Blue to
score 91 points and win the money and the buckle!! We are so proud of
Blue and
cannot wait to see what 2009 brings for him, me and the rest of the
herd
that continues to grow everyday. Hopefully when you read this we
will have new babies on the ground and new champions in our lives!!!! |
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All I can say is
that 2009
was a tough year for me… off my game in riding, injuries, no luck at
the
futurities, lost several cows and calves, the weather was harsh and so
much more. There were good times, too! Once again in
January, Houston
and I headed to Red River for several days of slashing the snow.
It’s a long drive but we sure have fun! Texas Youth Bull Riders
kicked
of the 2009 season in January and I moved up to Pee Wee bulls.
This
is when you either make it or break it and I just knew it was all over
for me. We are talking real bulls now and I am still just a
little
guy. It was rough, tough and scary as all get out, but I gave it
the ol’ college try. Spring brought
about the NBBA
Futurities. Houston and I rotated 3 bulls through the season and
started out looking pretty solid. Blue Bantam bucked in the
Derbies
and he kicked off looking like the champ that he is, then he hurt his
back
real bad…I mean REAL BAD. Like we thought life might be over for
him. Happy hurt his head and we thought he would have to wear a
helmet
and ride the short bus forever. I ran track for the Wayside
Wildcats
participating in the 110 and 300 hurdles. I was the only 7th
grader
on our team to qualify for the District Meet but I had a NBBA Futurity
that Saturday morning so I stepped aside. Come to find out, I had
plenty of time to do both. Then Toby’s grandfather “Pop” passed away
and
that was a shock for us all. With Pop gone, this only leaves Toby
and Nan to take care of all the stock. It became apparent that I
was going to have to step up and get to Oklahoma every chance I can to
help them. Toby and I just kicked the dirt and wondered what
would
be next. June, we loaded up
the bulls
and headed to Tunica again. We should have just stayed home. We
lost
two tires and an axel. The bulls did not place in the money. The
air conditioner at the hotel blew hot air. My mom got locked out
of her room and you just cannot imagine the ordeal that was.
Harrah’s
will never be the same! To top it off, she got a speeding ticket
in Arkansas coming back home. Paula Deen’s was good as ever and
Houston’s
mom, Melissa, got hot at the “Let it Ride” table so all was not a loss! A new school year
started
with me in the 8th grade. BMOC! NBBA Finals came and went
with
no money or buckles for us. Football started and once again I was
punter, kicker, running back and outside linebacker. The Wayside
Wildcats 8th grade White Team was UNDEFEATED and District Champs and I
was selected as the Most Valuable Player! Then I made the “C”
Team
in basketball and that was okay. I went to Oklahoma to spend a
few
days before Christmas. I planned to go home on Christmas Eve;
return
to Toby’s the Sunday after Christmas and stay until New Year’s
Eve.
Then the BLIZZARD hit and I could not get home!! I was away from
my mom on Christmas. Feeding in the ice, wind and snow was beyond
anything imaginable. Then we started losing stock to the weather
and that was the final blow. I do not care if I ever see another
snowflake again! I made it home to
ring in
the New Year with my mom. We ate our black-eyed peas and greens
in
hopes of good luck and lots of money in 2010. God willing and if
the creeks don’t rise, freeze, or dry up this is going to be a great
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2010
Alright
gang, I do not know what is going on but I have to
admit that 2010 was not much better than 2009 for me.
Dull, dull, dull is all I have to say! January
brought about a new season of bull riding but things were no different. I could not ride one for 8 seconds if my life
depended on it. I could get close but we
all know we are not talking about horseshoes here!
The animals just kept on getting the best of
me. Our bucking
bulls were not with it either. We
entered the NBBA Youth Futurities with what we felt were great
contenders. They all bucked just great in
practice but
when it came to competitive bucking they just should have stayed at the
farm! In late
March, we headed to
Now in the
mean time, someone knocked on our door and offered us more money for
our house than
we could pass up. Mom and I had to find
a new place to live and get moved quickly.
One Sunday afternoon we looked at 9 houses in 2-1/4 hours
and fell in
love with the next to last house we saw.
With some major changes (hardwood floors, granite
countertops, etc.)
this brand new, never lived in house would be perfect for us! We officially sold one house and bought
another in less than 30 minutes and moving day was set for May 7….2
days after my surgery.
They
operated on me for over 4 hours. When I
woke up in recovery I found that they not only worked on my elbow but
the knee
had been used to harvest tendons and ligaments.
This came as a surprise to me!
Released to go home the same day, all I could do was rest
and watch my
mom pack our stuff to move. On
moving day I was no help, on crutches with
my arm in a sling. What timing! Thanks to my uncle David Hopper and our good
friend Mike Smires, we were moved and settled in when the weekend was
over. We love our new home and our new
neighbors!
June
brought about our annual trek with the bulls to Tunica, MS. Uncle Mikey (Mike Smires) and my buddy Colby
McMahan went with us this year. The bulls forgot what they were
supposed to do,
but we had a blast, especially when my mom hit Triple Cherries on
progressive
slots. After we finally got her calmed
down and her winnings collected, we hoofed it to Paula Deen’s and truly
stuffed
ourselves. Great times were had by
all!!!
I served as
best man at the wedding of Toby and Peaches (Lynze Dacus) in mid-June. I cannot believe that he stole her away from
me!!! As soon as the wedding was over
Toby and I hauled bucking horses to a rodeo.
So much for the honeymoon!
I had to
attend summer school because I had trouble passing the math TAKS test. I did not get to go to
The end of
August started my freshman year at
We spent
Thanksgiving in Kilgore at my Mimi’s, and I
went to Toby’s as soon as I got out of
school for the Christmas holidays. It
was a very mild winter so I had no trouble getting back to
I am
anxious for the new year in all respects.
I am due to be released to ride bulls and return to
“normal life” on
February 9th. Bar the doors
everybody because Lane Hopper is coming back in 2011 !!! |