
she’s gone country, look at them boots
November 17, 2009I wrote this three months ago…..and then promptly forgot about it. My love for my boots, however, has not dwindled in the slightest. Haha. Dwindled.
8/5/09: Ten years ago, if you had asked me to put on a pair of cowboy boots, I would have laughed at you. I am SO not from Texas.
Well. Funny how things change.
Last week, in San Antonio for Tim’s graduation from basic training, we found ourselves in Cavender’s looking at all kinds of cowboy get-up.
And….we actually each bought a pair of amazingly sleek (brown) cowboy boots. I love them. Love love love. We also bought cowboy hats (everybody needs a cowboy hat, right?)…and a certain someone also bought jeans and a huge belt buckle (with the image of a steer, no less) and shirt with pearl snaps. Not gonna name any names. But let’s just say I had a pretty hot date to the barbecue that night.
I have to say that one of the best moments of the weekend came one night when, a cab driver took a gander at the name on my credit card and mused “Erin Leigh — my, that’s a pretty name! Sounds like a country singer.”
My giggle of glee was almost drowned out by Tim’s groan. “Arrgh don’t tell her that!” he cried. (Let it be noted that Tim is from New Jersey. We’ll leave it at that.)
Muwaha. I’ve got the boots. I’ve got the hat. I’ve got the guitar. Now I’ve just got to dye my hair blonde and start posting videos of myself on youtube.


YES HE DOES. A cross between Garth and Kenny