Date with a CowboyI had a date with a cowboy in Dallas and was extremely excited. He picked me up at around 8 and showed me the brilliant downtown of Dallas. I had just recently moved here and had never seen anything like it, having spent most of my life in a small town up north. Anyways, the date was going perfectly. I found this cowboy so handsome in his leather get up and his sleek cowboy hat and that perfect drawl when he talked. He told me about his ranch and his horses and then we sat down to a delicious steak dinner. I confess, I had never eaten such a huge steak before, lathered in BBQ sauce and mushrooms. Just as I started to cut it, I decided to be cute and lean in and give him a small kiss. But the knife slipped and the steak sloshed out of control and landed on his lovely, and probably expensive, leather pants! I was horrified. He said it was ok but I felt so guilty and miserable, especially when I saw that they were genuine leather. I ran to the restroom in humiliation and that's when I remembered that local search had helped me out before. Getting out my phone, I quickly looked up the Dallas city listings and then was taken to the Leather Goods Cleaners in Dallas where I found just what I needed. The Leather Hospital wasn't very far from where we were and I ran back out and urged him to come with me. We went to the Leather Hospital and in an hour, they were all done cleaning his pants. In the end, we laughed about it and I am so grateful to native search for helping me seem like a Dallas city native by giving me such quick and helpful information and for saving my date with the cowboy. |