Howdy.......Yippie Ya Yeah! Let’s rodeo in town!

What counts in life? Health? Financial security? Luck? Love? Or maybe sex?

On dreary days, when the headlines speak of global warming and wars, we should lift our sunken head on high again.

Concentrate on the important things in life: excellent footwear of course – cowboy boots, they are so doggone hot.

Glorify in the sight of these boots of all boots. Them wornout shoes and smelly sneakers are going to turn green with envy.

Cowboy boots are not yet No.1 on the fashion list, but they are cowering in the background. Well saddle-soaped and protected from dust, they are found in the cupboards or shelves of many a man’s abode. Like eggs in the nest, well guarded against dangers that could be, they wait for the moment, when people begin to accept, that it is not the same without cowboy boots.

Then, they will never be thrown out. Unless of course the new partner sets the ultimatum: them or me.

Many an ex-single, confronted by such a vehement challenge, may find himself single once more.

A world without cowboy boots and men who know how to strut casually and bow-legged? Not to be imagined! The species of boot guys will arise like a phoenix out of the ashes.

Outer material: genuine rawhide - inner material: genuine rawhide - sole: genuine rawhide. That’s the way we do want them. Only the best saddlers’ craftmanship will satisfy us. No matter whether from the shelf or custom-made, nothing else but the real Mccoy is good enough for our feet. Then we know, when our boots get hot and start to smoke, our darlings are not going to smell.

American cowboys prefer the rounded toe-forms, whereas in Europe we are into Mexican and Spanish fabrications. Apart from the undestructable and hand-trimmed leather, they also have either slightly sharp or sinfully pointed toes and recklessly slanted heels. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr......! Wicked!

Ok, new entrants in the collection don’t make life easy. We accept blisters on toe and heel for the first 10 miles. Finally...... the leather softens up and expands. By wear and tear the look we want becomes apparent. The great man-worn shape: creases on the upper, rub marks from levi’s, lightly worn or scuffed up. Who the hell wants to leave the house in virgin boots?

For the connoisseurs of the used-look doors open wide to a new world......

The sleek look of Spanish-cut boots is just right for the city stud. The asphalt is crying out for the sound of the heels, that only real cowboy boots can produce. Additionally to that, when a hot certifiable hunk is wearing them boots, the world stops turning for a moment or two. The air vibrates..... heads turn around...... the breathing stops and the blood of envious people begins to race! Or some of them may freeze with respect. What an apparition: masculine, unavoidable, incomparable, adorable.

To die for!

Not only the stunning pair of boots on your feet becomes a razorsharp missile. You’re the boots king and you know what you are doing. You’re the boots boss and concrete, stone and asphalt heat up under your feet.

So, get your rowdy pairs of cowboy boots on your feet while you can. The only thing better than pulling these things all the way up and feeling your heel drop down into place is finally walking around in them.

Is there anything else, than the outrageous sensation of all that luscious leather rubbing your calves with each step you take? Imagine yourself clicking about on the pavement with your sharply pitched heels.........

Whatever you do with them babies, they’ll stay true a whole life long. They fit your boot lifestyle,

that says: authority, power and influence.

I myself am a passionated boot maniac and never stop preaching: Men, dare yourselves, let them heels click, show the world, that your darlings are much more than pieces of functional footwear.

In fact, they are dazzling hot pieces of terrific artwork.

Reinhard Heinen