Never cowboy'd but long hard days workin with a crew of any sort always ended with a good session of smack talkin and ball bustin'. Nowadays everyone gets on their phone and zones out scrolling social media. My grandfather used to sing like an angel, I imagine back in his day he'd get asked to sing at the end of the day.
There was always the guy that racks out the moment the day was done, the one that's gotta eat, the one with way too much energy left, downers that complain about everything, one that worries about the next day, one that doesn't sleep that you never see, one that never shuts up, the recapper that has to recap the days events over and over, the jokester, the instigator, and so on.
Nowadays, everyone is so dramatic and sensitive so they end up in little clicks after work is done. 20 years ago we'd end up having beers in the parking lot and giving each other hell, we used to call it "choir practice". Now conflict turns into butthurt that lasts for months. I do miss the days that you could argue with a guy and still get a job done with them 5 minutes later. Someone asked me once why I always whistle and I told them it gives the butthurts a chance to clear out before I get there
One buddy of mine and I are ruthless to each other, all we do is bust each others balls, cuss each other out and argue. It was our dynamic because we came from the same old school and it was a good way to let off steam. People thought we couldn't stand each other for the longest time. He had left and come back after a few years and rumors started that him and I couldn't stand each other. It was hilarious because management got wind of it before his first day back and was worried. We'll get in pissin matches now just to watch people scurry, it's pure comedic gold. The fact that he's built like Thing from Fantastic Four makes it all the more fun, an angry man that size is a sight to be seen
So did Cowboys sing at the end of the day? We'll have to refer to Dave on that one.