The Boots My Dad *Had* to Have

My mother tells me that my father has wanted a pair of cowboys boots since he had to retire his in high school. Almost 40 years is a long time to wait and he thought that there would be no better place to buy them than the American South West. Everyone wears cowboy boots there right?


Wrong.


I thought he would have to continue waiting until we drove up to our hotel in Vegas and what do we see, a Boot Barn directly across the street.  It took about 45 minutes to pick a pair out but he found them. 


I guess we should have gotten a smaller version while we had the chance.