I don’t know shit about Cowboy Boots, but this is true.

I went looking for a nice pair, out west, with my good friend from Texas. He advised me to wear the thinnest pair of socks I had, and buy the tightest fitting boots I could stand. He further advised, that after I had ‘em on, I should stand in a creek until they were soaked, and not take ‘em off until they were dry.

I did it.

He was right.

Absolutely the most comfortable pair of “shoes” I’ve ever had.