I live with so many females in my life. Everything oozes with estrogen, from the types of food we eat, to the stores at which we shop. I have stood and waited uncomfortably in more bra sections of stores than I can count. Thank the Lord I took the initiative to walk through the doors of a new store – Stockdale’s.
On a whim, without knowing anything about Stockdale’s, I said, “Let’s go in here…they say they’re America’s rural outfitters, and we live in rural America.” I can’t tell you how good it felt to have the first thing I see be a large kiosk of nothing but Case knives. This was definitely not J.C. Penney’s or Bed Bath & Beyond.
Because there was bad weather in the forecast, the store we went into was about to close early. I didn’t get to see everything, but I did make a quick trip around. There was everything from horse saddles to blue jeans. But when I saw a whole end cap full of cowboy cap guns, I told me wife, “We have got to come back to this place.”
I am posting this at a time when my wife is telling me I need to go to bed because I have to get up early; is correcting the way I put away towels; and is chastising me for my supposed poor positioning of Thanksgiving decorations in the closet. Can you see why I think a store with TESTOSTERONE is just what the doctor ordered?
I hope they have a store near you. If they don’t, then just go watch a John Wayne movie.
http://www.chattanoogachamber.com/newsandvideo/stocdales_ribbon.asp






Hmmmmmm
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You make me laugh. We love Stockdales.
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