Luna’s Big Debut
My First Rodeo (Well… Derby)
Hey y’all! Luna here – your friendly neighborhood horse trailer turned mobile party bar – and whew, do I have a story to tell. I just wrapped up my very first event… and let me tell you, it was no ordinary shindig. Nope – it was a full-blown Kentucky Derby Party, hats, mint juleps, and all. I mean, could there be a more perfect first gig for a horse trailer like me?
Let me back up a bit.
When I first got my makeover – from hauling hay bales and hoofbeats to slinging drinks and serving smiles – I was excited but also, let’s be honest, a little jittery. What if I forgot how to keep ice cold? What if my taps didn’t flow? What if someone spilled bourbon on my new floor?!
But Anna kept telling me, “Luna, you were born for this.” And I think she was right.
The morning of the Derby party, I got all dolled up – fresh polish, a few cute lights, and just enough sass to match the spirit of the day. The guests started rolling in with their big hats, bow ties, and that unmistakable Derby day energy. I tried to act cool, but on the inside? My wheels were shaking.
Then the first guest stepped up and asked, “Hey, can I get a mint julep?”
YES. YES, YOU CAN!
From that moment on, I was in the zone. People clinked glasses against my counter. Someone called me “the cutest bar they’d ever seen.” I even overheard a guy say he came just to see the “horse trailer bar.” Blushing? Maybe a little.
There was laughter, cheers during the race, and plenty of photos with yours truly. I served everything from beers to bourbon, and by the end of the night, I wasn’t just a horse trailer anymore—I was Luna, the life of the party. Everyone was making memories around me, and the Lounge was a big hit too.
Sure, my tires are tired and I’ve got a few spilled drinks on me, but my heart is full.
So here’s to more events, more cheers, and more unforgettable nights under the stars. If this was my first rodeo, I can’t wait for what’s next.
Until the next pour,
🐴🍹 Luna
P.S. If you’re planning a party, I’ve got wheels, charm, and a cooler full of dreams. Let’s roll.