Welcome to the Iron Rodeo. Where tickets at the gate are purchased by a crowd who wants to see you fail. Where the dirt floor that lies within the cage is imprinted with the ones that failed before you. Where two horns, four legs and 1000 pounds of wrath await. Vest up, strap in and conquer the bull.
Every bar is a bull. Every bar has more weight than the last. Do you have what it takes at the Iron Rodeo? Step into the ring and find out.