Afraid to say.
Called boss a cookie cutter cowboy. Leather patch on pocket Wranglers, big belt buckle, leather check book with brass name tag sticking out of back pocket, square toe Ariat boots. Bourbon Co. Ky., hundreds of them. Driving a dually with a Yeti & a Magpul sticker.
Got dismissed that afternoon.
Back in the 80s, cowboys in my neck of the woods ditched their Tony Lamas and started wearing tennis shoes. They didn't want to be mistaken for truck drivers.
