James is Derrick Begay’s nephew. He’s grown up around it, too, and has had good mentors in Begay, Erich Rogers and Aaron Tsinigine. James won the college title a couple years ago in 2024, and the high school title a couple years before that in 2022. He’s stair-stepped his way up the ladder and gets to go head-to-head with these other young guys and the veterans for a gold buckle now.
From Chasing to Being Chased
The Veterans Aren’t Going Anywhere
Don’t get me wrong, they’ll have to go through the veterans to get what they’re after, and it won’t be easy. I’m always partial to Kaleb (Driggers) and Junior (Nogueira), because Junior’s like a son to me. They’ll always be my pick, and I’ll always put them at the top of the list of teams I cheer for. They’ve won world championships, they’ve perfected their run and horsepower is not an issue.
A team like Kaleb and Junior has been there and done it, whereas these young guys haven’t. When you back in the box at the Thomas & Mack for the first time with 17,000 people screaming and hollering, it’s a whole different deal. You can’t train for that, and not all NFR rookies have great first experiences.
Nicky’s roped the extras there. That’s like going to the World Series Finale and getting to burn one—free practice runs. Things happen fast in that building, and you’ve got to be pretty thick-skinned to stay focused. But most of these young guys have lived it already one way or another because of the families they grew up in.
Nicky’s only 19 now, and I drew him in the pro-am at the Spicer Gripp about five years ago. He came in there on the last steer and roped him by two feet. He was just a little old kid. When he got a dally and I faced, the look on his face was one of the coolest expressions I’ve ever seen. I still get tears in my eyes telling about it. He was just so excited.
What My First NFR Taught Me
When I look back on my first NFR in 1980, I was just a starstruck kid. I’d have worked the chutes or put horn wraps on. The goal was to make the Finals, and I got it done. Looking back now on doing that 27 times is, like, wow. I do remember that it took me a few years there before my focus shifted from making the NFR to winning a world championship.
I was just a dumb kid from Bloomfield, New Mexico, when I got started. I didn’t win my first world championship until my sixth try in 1985. But by then, I wasn’t going to take no for an answer. I see some of these tough young teams cutting that learning curve.
—TRJ—