I’ve often thought of jeans as “sky pants,” trousers woven from cotton clouds. Jeans are the wild blue yonder above the canyons, plains and crumbling escarpments of the West. Pants to die in, as Andy ...
“Saddle up,” Costello said ... riders mostly were dressed in leather ― jackets, pants and chaps. Then the Costellos led the run, along with state police troopers. They rode in a staggered ...
Shopping for jeans can be a real guessing game. When I’m on the hunt at a store and heading to the dressing room, I usually take a pair in the size I think I am, one in the next size down ...