Cowgirl Hall of Fame: Cityfolk who don’t know their Gretchen Wilsons from their Trisha Yearwoods need not be afraid of Cowgirl. Most people come for the kitsch value, not because they think there’ll be line dancing. Be warned that country music is played, but it tends to be more old-schoolers like Patsy Cline and if you drink enough margaritas (served in Mason jars) you might even end up singing along. Families, Chelsea boys, and the after-work crowd dig the antlers, steer horns, cow print, and photos of female rodeo greats from the 1940s. To get into the scene completely you must have the Frito pie. Just once. You know you want it. And when was the last time you saw a corn dog on a menu? |
