Living the Life of the Horse Show Nomad
In the Trailer with Christine Munoz of Bridle Suite
Article by Ingrid Edisen
Christine Munoz
doesn’t ride horses but she talks horses all day long. All her clients
are horse people. At work, she is surrounded by the unique tack and clothes
that only horse people understand. Her extensive library of catalogues can
put one in touch with every single item, no matter how minute or specific,
that a horse person could imagine. Three out of every four weekends she lives,
eats and breathes horse shows. What does she do? She operates a mobile tack
shop called Bridle Suite of Texas, specializing in English tack and paraphernalia.
In 1998 her sister, Mary Anne Caruis, convinced Christine to begin selling
tack down in Texas. Mary Anne already had a similar business up and running
in her home state of Illinois. Christine decided to give it a try and set
up shop out of the back of a Dodge Dakota truck. She’d arrange for vendor
space at horse shows, mostly in the Central Texas area, and would arrange
her wares under any “piece of roof I could find,” she said. For
the first time she set up at the Rose Palace in Boerne, she was amazed to
realize she was sandwiched in between gigantic rigs of other more established
tack vendors.
“Yes,” she said with a laugh, “if you walked down vendor
row that year you would see big trailer, big trailer, big trailer, and then
there was me with my table and pad rack and a four-prong and then another
big trailer, big trailer and so on.” A four-prong, for those not in
the retail business, is a display rack used to showcase clothes hung on hangers.
It turned out it was cold that year at the show. Competitors and the other
vendors noticed how cold she was and brought her extra horse blankets to help
her stay warm.
Christine, a tall, leggy red head who looks like she’d be at home in
New York’s high end urban market, has an easy way about her and does
not believe in being pushy to her customers. By now, she has built up a lot
of return customers, a fact I can testify to as I was able to work side-by-side
with her at the Region 9 Dressage Championships held in early November at
the Great Southwest Equestrian Center in Katy. To research this story, I decided
to live, eat, and breathe the life she lives as a mobile tack seller that
particular weekend and functioned as her helper-clerk.
“It’s physically demanding,” she explained. “It takes
me three hours to set up at a show. Everything breaks down and I have to pack
and unpack all the items for every show.” She can fold, put up, unhook,
every one of her many display racks and tables. This means she has to put
all her wares in boxes before hitching up her large gooseneck trailer to the
back of her taupe Chevrolet 2500 truck. And it also takes her about three
hours to load up to go to a show, unless it’s a small show, then she
only has to take two hours to load. “But I love my horse people. They
are so much more fun than dealing with the general public.” Christine
should know. She spent many years in the merchandising trade working for a
large retail chain. Today, her Bridle Suite business is just one job she has,
a part time one that mostly functions on weekends. She has another, complementary
job, that allows her just enough flex to make the two jobs work.
The day after any show, she returns to her home in Round Rock, Texas, and
has to ship out any orders that customers requested, put up her wares and
park her large trailer at its special storage site as well as do the paperwork.
She has a twelve-year-old son, Christopher, who waits patiently at home with
her husband, Pat, holding down the fort. Once she asked her son if he misses
her while she’s gone. He paused and answered her, “I only miss
you on he weekdays, mom,” he said. “I’m used to you being
gone on the weekends.”
Christine has another helper she takes to every show and many of her customers
know her helper’s name more often than they even know her name. That
“helper” is her nine-year-old blonde Corgi dog, Cider, who stays
with her at each show. Cider usually lies in the entrance of her step-up to
her trailer, watching the parade of competitors walk by. From her vantage
point, she can also often see the action in the warm up and sometimes the
show rings. Cider probably knows more about hunter/jumper and dressage than
many humans after all the exposure she’s gotten from attending so many
horse shows. Christine, though, is usually so busy writing up tickets and
keeping her stock organized and tagged, that she does not have an opportunity
to be so leisurely. In fact, I mentioned that it was as though I was working
in a candy store. I found myself encircled with horse “stuff”
and couldn’t resist the temptation to purchase a few items that weekend.
Of course I wasn’t the only one. She sold several thousands of dollars
while at the show. And she mentioned that she had done extremely well when
she ventured to the World Cup World Finals in Las Vegas this past April and
operated as a vendor there.
The job is not without its headaches. Usually Christine spends her entire
weekend on the show grounds and lives a life that is a bit like camping out.
She keeps a cooler stocked with refreshments and only leaves the grounds in
the evenings after things have shut down, to eat dinner at a restaurant nearby,
if there is one. Christine constantly has to pull out her feather duster and
broom to spiff up her displays. She makes it a practice not to put her show
jackets outside of the trailer to keep them pristine, but lets the customers
view and try those on inside. And the paper work can be intense. She has to
charge different rates of sales tax at just about every location as it differs
from county to county, city to city. At the drop of a hat she often has to
pull out her tape measure.
“Does this browband fit a warmblood?” clients would ask as they
lovingly pulled out one of the many she had for sale for $16.
“Let me see,” she’d offer. “Yes, it’s sixteen
inches long. That should do it.” I learned that 14 inches meant cob
size and 15 inches was horse size which was also called “full size.”
She allows customers to run a tab over the weekend and usually experiences
a “rush” in sales on the last day as competitors dash in to settle
up with her, sometimes forming a line so they can pay up. But the traffic
through her trailer is constant throughout the shows, with clients touching,
looking, and trying on her many items. If someone needs a whip or spurs that
morning, she allows them to dash and go.
Each year, if they can afford to do so, she or her sister attend the huge
annual trade show, The Stanley International Western and English Marketplace,
that is designed precisely for folks in their line of business. “It
used to be in King of Prussia,” Christine explained. “Now it’s
held in Atlantic City, New Jersey, twice a year.” They stay abreast
of the current fashions and trends, a fact I could tell her clients appreciated.
The entire weekend consisted of names like “Ovation, Arista, Dansko”
being bantered about. The language is precise. A dressage whip can only be
43 inches long if it is used in the show ring. Clients wanted to know if a
whip was “legal or not.” She had even had piaffe whips in two
different colors.
“Look at this bridle,” one customer from Oklahoma remarked admiringly
“The jowl strap is laced in with the headstall, which means less pressure
on the poll.” Any “normal person” wouldn’t have a
clue what that customer was talking about. Christine did though, and could
further extol the virtues of the $145 black bridle with its padded cavesson
as she took down the customer’s order.
Christine Munoz of Bridle Suite of Texas, English Tack and Apparel, can be
reached at (512) 218-9001, 1802 Aster Way, Round Rock, TX 78664. Her email
address is none other than bridle@texas.net.
Happy shopping, y’all!