Boots
It's funny - whenever I go to Oklahoma, I get this weird urge to buy a pair of cowboy boots.
In spite of growing up in western Oklahoma, I have never owned a pair of cowboy boots. Frankly, I don't know when I would wear them if I did have a pair, but for some reason I always think about getting some.
It always comes on like a surge - you know what I mean, that "It's midnight, we're bored, hey, let's drive to Vegas!" kind of wackiness - but thus far it has always receded almost as quickly.
So, once again, no boots for Brad.
I did espy a certain piece of hardware at the airport security checkpoint that told me I was in Real-Life Gosh-Darn Rootin' Tootin' Cowboy Country, though:
Ten Flying W Points to the first person to identify this most perplexing object...
Comments
That is a boot jack to take off your boots!
Posted by: Kelli | October 31, 2003 9:41 PM
Do not mess with Kelli, for she Knows All!
Posted by: Brad | October 31, 2003 10:30 PM
So, do jack-booted thugs use bootjacks?
Posted by: Kris | November 4, 2003 10:34 AM