According to the Western What to wear? There’s the basic aw-shucks-sheriff-meets-hooker with a golden heart. The saloon falls silent when the fastest draw in the West enters. A showdown on Main Street goes nicely with that. The jumper with the smitten cowpoke and the widow lady with the wide smile and a thousand head? Violins play while the evil rustler polishes his curling mustache. Even his horse has a wicked neigh. Or it could be the lone survivor of a wagon train massacre courts the daughter of the chief who scalped his parents. That outfit has oomph and works with either moccasins or tooled leather boots. |
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—Joe Smith |