Walton Goggins

I felt like, oh, you know, maybe this is internal bleeding.

Maybe this is it.

Like, I was really—I was scared, but I tried not to show that to my son.

And I said, when we got to this particular—the next location after that seven-hour ride, and I crawled into this tent.

I mean, they took me off this horse, which, by the way, I had the only—

horse uh in uh mongolia um with uh alzheimer's man like she she had no idea who i was it's like man i've been riding you for eight hours a day man i didn't stop for lunch i've only been gone for 20 minutes man yeah like i'm here like it's not a i don't have a scent i mean really right but uh no i crawled into this tent and i looked at my son i said listen man i'm gonna take

this Advil, and we're going to see if I wake up with any relief.

And if it is, then I think, you know, we're going to be okay.

Everything's fine.

And I did, I fell asleep.

I don't even remember falling asleep.

I woke up, I don't know, three hours later or something like that.

And I felt marginally relieved.

better, right?

Because I'd found a place that wasn't so painful.

Right.

And then I was able to make it out of the tent.

I walked in.

I mean, I'm in Mongolia.

It's the best horse people in the world.